Make up. The only Bergman in the Shanghai Film Festival who does not have to grab it.
I pretended to be forced, and I almost cried after reading it. pierced through.
lily? nonexistent. Just two sides. even three sides. I don't have a son... I don't understand the part of my son.
You who are rational and arrogant in literature and art, and you who are naive, lazy and wandering with a cold eye.
The rational part is that you understand education but don't want children. The romantic part is that you can be close to the child but be a child yourself.
Abstinence and meanness, you will die alone. You will be bruised and bruised all over you.
The younger sister wants her sister to die and get rid of the shackles of reason.
The elder sister doesn't want the younger sister to go out, because the injury is double, her softness, her self-esteem.
Our relationship with this world is only long-term detention.
Growing old alone is not so scary. The big deal is that before he died, he called his mother miserably.
"When the priest died, you said you didn't want to live, so why are you still alive?"
Every time you ask yourself a question, then silence
Thanks to fate, I can still understand Bergman with my shallow experience.
hee hee [moon]
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