ill forget

Gregory 2022-03-26 09:01:05

The plot of the nominated film is relatively ordinary, and I actually watched it. It
was similar to the forgotten five years when the hostess got sick and lost her memory . She
gradually began to not remember her name, who was her daughter, etc. She
was no longer the career woman who was stunned by the situation,
but she She still has a perfect family and loves her husband and three children
. The last illness made her unable to speak
, but she finally uttered the word LOVE
. People are rich and valuable because of their memories.
When everything is forgotten, it is true It's scary
to think of a friend's mother who also has to find a disease,
but the friend described it very lightly and couldn't see any troubled expressions.
Maybe a man's emotions are different, and his heart is relatively strong.
Indeed, we must become strong to face any time. Growing up and getting old, we
will face more problems, birth, old age, sickness, life and death, parting, etc.
But I don't recommend watching this film. I think life has been more or less bad. In the
film, we should still find more positive energy or happiness.

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Still Alice quotes

  • Lydia Howland: You can't use your situation to just get me to do everything you want me to do.

    Dr. Alice Howland: Why can't I?

    Lydia Howland: Because that's not fair.

    Dr. Alice Howland: I don't have to be fair. I'm your mother.

  • [last lines]

    Lydia Howland: [reading to her mother, but mostly from memory] "Night flight to San Francisco chase the moon across America. God, it's been years since I was on a plane. When we hit 35,000 feet, we'll have reached the tropopause, the great elt of calm air. As close to the ozone as I'll get, I - I dreamed we were there. The plane leapt the tropopause, the safe air, and attained the outer rim, the ozone, which was ragged and torn, patches of it threadbare as old cheesecloth, and that was... frightening."

    Lydia Howland: "But I saw something only I could see because of my astonishing ability to see such things. Souls were rising, from the earth far below, souls of the dead, of people who's perished from famine, from war, from the plague... And they floated up, like skydivers in reverse, limbs all akimbo, wheeling, spinning. And the souls of these departed joined hands, clasped ankles and formed a web, a great net of souls. And the souls were three-atom oxygen molecules of the stuff of ozone and the outer rim absorbed them, and was repaired. Because nothing is lost forever. In this world, there a kind of painful progress. A longing for what we've left behind, and dreaming ahead. At least I think that's so."

    Lydia Howland: [moving over alongside her mother] Hey. Did you like that. What I jest read, did you like it?

    Dr. Alice Howland: [barely grunting]

    Lydia Howland: And what... What was it about?

    Dr. Alice Howland: Love. Yeah, love.

    Lydia Howland: Yeah, it was about love.