vendredi 11 juin 2010
vendredi 4 juin 2010
REVOLUTIONARY ROAD.
"All I know, April, is I want to feel things. Really feel them, you know. How's that for an ambition?"
"Our whole existence here is based on this great premise that we're special and superior to the whole thing. But we're not. We're just like everyone else. Look at us. We've bought into the same ridiculous delusion. This idea that you have to resign from life and settle down the moment you have children. And we've been punishing each other for it."
"I mean, I was probably just as scared as everyone else, but inside I never felt better. I felt alive. I felt full of blood. I felt... Everything just... Everything seemed more real."
"If being crazy means living life as if it matters, then I don't care if we are completely insane."
"Can't leave, can't stay. No damn use to anyone."
"Our whole existence here is based on this great premise that we're special and superior to the whole thing. But we're not. We're just like everyone else. Look at us. We've bought into the same ridiculous delusion. This idea that you have to resign from life and settle down the moment you have children. And we've been punishing each other for it."
"I mean, I was probably just as scared as everyone else, but inside I never felt better. I felt alive. I felt full of blood. I felt... Everything just... Everything seemed more real."
"If being crazy means living life as if it matters, then I don't care if we are completely insane."
"Can't leave, can't stay. No damn use to anyone."
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