A few chats after reading

Darion 2022-03-22 09:01:20

In fact, every moment you are experiencing should be cherished and experienced. After all, we don’t have the ability to travel back like them, and there is no chance to experience it again. The same day, with a different mentality, is a completely different day. , Why not let yourself be happy every day (of course not every day I want to experience it again).

There is love and family affection in the movie, but it feels more important to tell the love of the father. For example, when Tim chooses his sister and daughter, he chooses his daughter.

BTW, don't worry about whether there are bugs in the movie, whether he can cross back to see dad, after all, this kind of ability does not exist...

ps: The episode is pretty nice~

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About Time quotes

  • [Tim and Mary are in bed]

    Mary: So not such a bad day after all?

    Tim: No. It was pretty good, really. Very good day, actually, as it turns out.

    Mary: Well, that's a relief. Because it had been a very bad day, I thought I might have had to have had sex with you to make up for it.

    [she turns the light out]

    Mary: Goodnight.

    Tim: [he is lying blatantly and Mary knows it] It was a very, very bad day. It went very badly. I got fired from my job. And then I killed a man.

    [she turns the light back on]

    Mary: That is a very bad day.

    Tim: It's terrible.

    Mary: Yeah, the worst day ever. I'm so sorry.

    [they start to make love]

  • [Mary wants another baby]

    Mary: I just thought that maybe it was time for the insurance baby.

    Tim: What?

    Mary: In case one of them is really smart. We don't want the other one to feel stupid their whole life. And if we had a third one then we could have *two* happy dummies. What do you think?

    [Tim realises that once another baby is born, he will never be able to go back to a time before that]

    Tim: [voiceover] It was the toughest decision of my life. Saying "yes" to the future meant saying "goodbye" to my dad - forever.