why you never called my name

Domenic 2022-03-21 09:02:52

Take out my favorite words about a friend who commented before me:

Tagore's verse depicts: "Alas, I cannot stay in this house, because this home is no longer mine, because the eternal stranger is calling , he is walking along the road."

Salute to those brave people who love life and defend the right to exist with their lives. Not them, maybe many people have forgotten the word "the guy who stole his life from the hands of death".

Maybe the meaning of life is that you can cherish every life, including your own.


The one that I remember the most is this dialogue:
A (heroine): Why did you never call me by my name?
B (male protagonist): What is the first thing you do when you have a cold?
A:maybe Chicken Soup Aspirin Whiskey
B: You have to have a cold! Nothing but a cold
B: Quarantine any feeling, you know I used to be a doctor in London and no one ever called me Martanne
(he stole his life from death), They don't appreciate you like the people here. Because here they can feel everything, straight from God, no medicine, no painkillers! All they can do is endure, when you see this Courage, from the eyes of a child, how can you not abandon everything to take care of them?
Do you remember the little children in London, Zhou Zhou
A: Yes
B: He was the first child I saved, he was At 10 years old, he was too weak to stand up, but he still insisted on burying his relatives. We don't know what kind of courage it was, he used to write me little notes, he helped in the clinic, he Excellent, good, like I imagined, I like him! I'd say it's a little stupid, a little boyish! But it makes me feel good about myself. So I took him to London, you know I took him My talisman, brave Africa! Why am I so stupid? Why am I selfish?
The point is: he's my friend, he has a name, so I have to remember him now, if every person I've lost has a name...

in a place that only God can care for, either Heaven on earth, or hell on earth! Everyone should have a name of their own, but in order to find an outlet for their love, they put the respect for life into their hearts, but they are unwilling to remember their names! Love Deeper, I would rather forget than bear the pain of loss and the torment of memories!

The world needs more care from each of us...

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Extended Reading

Beyond Borders quotes

  • Nick Callahan: Are you wearing perfume... in the fucking desert?

  • Sarah Jordan: Why do you never say my name?

    Nick Callahan: Sorry?

    Sarah Jordan: You never say my name. Why?

    Nick Callahan: pauses - What's the first thing you do when you get a cold?

    Sarah Jordan: What?

    Nick Callahan: What's the first thing you do when you get a cold?

    Sarah Jordan: Uh... chicken soup, aspirin, scotch...

    Nick Callahan: You never just have the cold?

    Sarah Jordan: I don't know what...

    Nick Callahan: interrupts - Taken nothing. Just have the cold?

    Sarah Jordan: No

    Nick Callahan: No, and that's us, right? We drown it. Kill it. Numb it, anything not to feel. You know, when I was a doctor in London, no one ever said 'medahani'. They don't thank you like they thank you here. Cos here they feel everything, straight from God. There's no drugs, no painkillers. It's the weirdest, purest thing - suffering. And when you've seen that kind of courage in a li... - pauses, tears well up -... in a child... How could you ever want to do anything but just hold him in your arms? You remember that boy in London, JoJo?

    Sarah Jordan: Yes of course

    Nick Callahan: He was my first save, 10 years old. So thin he could barely stand. But he still found the strength the bury the rest of his family. We have no idea what courage is... He used to write me little notes. He helped me in the clinic. He was good. He was sweet, he was good. He wanted to be like me, I liked that. I mean, it was silly and childish, but it made me feel good about myself. So I took him with me to London, you know, my talisman, my courageous Africa... - pauses - How could I be so bloody stupid? How could I be so totally selfish? The point is... he was my friend. He had a name. So now I HAVE to remember him. If everybody I lose has a name...