you are a million baby

Delmer 2022-10-26 04:01:48

I never liked watching boxing, and I never liked movies about boxing because I thought it was cruel.

For the first time, for the first time to realize what boxing is, boxing is about dignity, defending yourself, and hitting the opponent at the same time...

Boxing is the reverse, sometimes the best way to hit a punch is to take a step back, but You quit too much and you quit completely.

Movies, plots, monologues, pictures, and the tone of the whole picture, including the way of narration, are clean and neat, which deeply shocked me. Many people say that the plot is cliché, so the process of chasing dreams, do you say it's cliché?

It seems like I've been trying to understand something I never wanted to understand lately, like the cruelty behind this, the deep chase we once forgot.

Maybe you were born with nothing, no good family background, and no unique conditions, but the only thing you can have, what no one can take away is your dream, and this dream that can be defended with life, have you followed yours? Your heart has been hit hard, even if you lose, even if it is death, you will have the opportunity to say to yourself, I got my shot, I think I do all right.

At the end of the film, Frankie tells Maggie, who is going to die, about her shirt The embroidered Mo cuishle means my darling, my blood... Tears well up, when love is so strong, what can fate defeat, how can we be unhappy no

matter where, no matter when, don't forget , what you are after, fight for it with all
your strength, you are a million baby

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Million Dollar Baby quotes

  • Frankie Dunn: How many times do I got to tell you that bleach is bleach. Why can't you just buy the cheap stuff, you always have to buy the expensive stuff.

    Eddie Scrap-Iron Dupris: It smells better, Frankie.

    Frankie Dunn: Bleach smells like bleach.

  • Maggie Fitzgerald: I'm 32, Mr. Dunn, and I'm here celebrating the fact that I spent another year scraping dishes and waitressing which is what I've been doing since 13, and according to you, I'll be 37 before I can even throw a decent punch, which I have to admit, after working on this speed bag for a month getting nowhere may be the God's simple truth. Other truth is, my brother's in prison, my sister cheats on welfare by pretending one of her babies is still alive, my daddy's dead, and my momma weighs 312lbs. If I was thinking straight, I'd go back home, find a used trailer, buy a deep fryer and some oreos. Problem is, this the only thing I ever felt good doing. If I'm too old for this, then I got nothing. That enough truth to suit you?