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We haven't spoken yet,
but you tell me things. It’s in the way you look at me, the way you touch your hair. It’s in the the way you move your mouth, the way you bite your cheek. It’s in those things, the quiet things, that tell me how you feel.
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Laurence Anyways (2012)
"You have crossed the borders of my life, of my town, of my street. All that's left is my front door. I think you know where to find me."
I found out where my estranged uncle lives. It's not too far.
 
Like Crazy (2011)
"I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn't, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn't realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it's the halves that halve you in half. I didn't know, don't know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me."
I used to think I wasn't the type of person who could vomit.
But now, more than ever, I get so uneasy, I'll run so fast and spill everything. It all comes out, everything that makes me, me.  Mustang (2015) "Everything changed in a blink of an eye."
Beasts of the Southern Wild (2012)
"When it all goes quiet behind my eyes, I see everything that made me lying around in invisible pieces. When I look too hard, it goes away. And when it all goes quiet, I see they are right here. I see that I'm a little piece in a big, big universe. And that makes things right. When I die, the scientists of the future, they're gonna find it all. They gonna know, once there was a Hushpuppy, and she live with her daddy in the Bathtub."
i can't wait for that day to come.
i've been thinking about it for some time now. i imagine we're driving, somewhere scenic, of course. i'm right where i want to be. you too, i think. everything's alright. i tell you everything.   Run Lola Run (1998) "Who are we? Where do we come from? Where are we going? How do we know what we think we know? Why do we believe anything at all? Countless questions in search of an answer... an answer that will give rise to a new question... and the next answer will give rise to the next question and so on. But, in the end, isn't it always the same question? And always the same answer?"
you took me to the moon and back,
farther than i've ever gone before. and after all of that you said, see, now you can trust me. |
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