December 2010
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Rain
I love all films that start with rain: rain, braiding a windowpane or darkening a hung-out dress or streaming down her upturned face;
one long thundering downpour right through the empty script and score before the act, before the blame, before the lens pulls through the frame
to where the woman sits alone beside a silent telephone or the dress lies ruined on the grass or the girl walks...
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You are my desire, my longing, my spirit. I love you unconditionally. Do you...
– Nick Bantock, Sabine’s Notebook
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I thought of that old joke: This guy goes to a psychiatrist and says, ‘Doc, my...
– Woody Allen, Annie Hall
Of course there’s a such thing as love. Everything is made of love. But, I think...
– Joseph Gordon-Levitt (via fevenaraya )
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