the world is moving

Kirstin 2022-12-15 04:49:46

On January 1, 2015, I watched the film on my computer, which was released on April 7, 2003, no matter what was behind the filmmaking industry, I was moved by Liz towards the end of the film, she said: " I love my mother. She is an addict, an alcoholic, and I love her." Thanks for the flowing air, for bringing the love that drifted in time to such a distant place 12 years ago, and for accidentally awakening my deficient heart.
The world is fluid. There is a lot of gravel, stones and mud in the river bed. If the river does not flow, then the gravel, stones and mud are fixed in place, and if the river freezes and never melts, the water is fixed in place. But if the river does not flow, it becomes a rigid lake. If there are factors in the ecosphere that make the lake splash without affecting the stability of the lake bottom, I am sorry that this violates the laws of physics and logic. Of course, it must be artificially separated. It's ok to have both disciplines, but please help me understand the possibility; if the river freezes and never melts, the ecosystem will quickly collapse across the board. The real world chose flow. Liz chose to flow.
Flow means change. With the flow of the river, the position of the gravel, stones and mud has the opportunity to change, and it can tumble to the surface of the river bed, and even occasionally rise to the surface of the water and come into contact with more. Does it make sense? Not clear, not clear, but objectively existing phenomenon. The world can't stand stereotypes, and Liz changes the trajectory of his life.
Flow, flow time, flow love, flow memories, flow everything.
This is my deepest feeling on the first day of the new year.

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Homeless to Harvard: The Liz Murray Story quotes

  • Teacher at Public School: Elizabeth is a fine name. What's your problem with it?

    Liz Murray: My mom calls me Elizabeth when she is going insane.

  • Liz Murray: My mother was dying. My father was gone. But I had to believe that their road would rise up to meet me.