Can't touch, never left

Everardo 2022-04-19 09:01:09

He is a black, specifically a black youth from the slums, he has a history of violence, he has not received higher education, his family is not complete, his life is always drifting in overdraft, he is a little superficial, he likes to listen to Pop dance music with vulgar lyrics, he would laugh inexplicably when listening to classical music, just because he wondered if Bach would remember such beautiful things he once wrote when he was at the climax, he likes to joke, although he is very low-level, he is not good at words, but always chattering, he was, so to speak, a utterly bad guy...
that's the guy who became the whole other, he was his arms, he was his legs, he took He walked, he taught him to breathe slowly, he taught him to smoke and said it would be better, he inspired him to find the sensitive parts of his orgasm, he made him smile, he made him laugh, he taught him How to chase Ma Zi, he arranges everything for him, he teaches him to lie, cheat, vulgar, he makes his life have a new fork in the middle of waiting for death...
he is the eyes of his body, oh No, he was the new birth of his soul, he gave him another reason to continue living, and the other he let him find a new direction, not to continue wandering in the lost.
One is poor and the other is rich, and it has nothing to do with rich or poor; one is a black youth, and the other is a white aristocrat, as if all this has nothing to do with skin color, race, or social class.
He really loves him and doesn't need him all the time, friend, even though I never called you that, even though I can't shake hands with you like any other friend, hug you, it doesn't matter, you and me Being together is the closest thing to a relationship.
When we started our lives again, I found that you never left, you are still an extension of my body, a part of my soul.

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The Intouchables quotes

  • [while Driss is shaving Philippe, the razor near his jugular]

    Philippe: A quick cut would settle it.

    Driss: You're in great shape. I love it.

  • Driss: [in hysterics at the opera] It's a tree! It's a singing tree! Ha ha ha ha! It's German! He's singing in German!