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    February 18

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               So if I asked you about art you could
               give me the skinny on every art book
               ever written...Michelangelo?
               You know a lot about him I bet. Life's
               work, criticisms, political aspirations.
               But you couldn't tell me what it smells
               like in the Sistine Chapel. You've
               never stood there and looked up at
               that beautiful ceiling. And if I asked
               you about women I'm sure you could
               give me a syllabus of your personal
               favorites, and maybe you've been laid
               a few times too. But you couldn't
               tell me how it feels to wake up next
               to a woman and be truly happy. If I
               asked you about war you could refer me
               to a bevy of fictional and non-fictional
               material, but you've never been in
               one. You've never held your best
               friend's head in your lap and watched
               him draw his last breath, looking to
               you for help. And if I asked you about
               love I'd get a sonnet, but you've never
               looked at a woman and been truly
               vulnerable. Known that someone could
               kill you with a look. That someone
               could rescue you from grief.
               That God had put an angel on Earth
               just for you. And you wouldn't know
               how it felt to be her angel. To have
               the love be there for her forever.
               Through anything, through cancer. You
               wouldn't know about sleeping sitting
               up in a hospital room for two months
               holding her hand and not leaving because
               the doctors could see in your eyes
               that the term "visiting hours" didn't
               apply to you. And you wouldn't know
               about real loss, because that only
               occurs when you lose something you
               love more than yourself, and you've
               never dared to love anything that much.
               
                                                         ————《Good Will Hunting》

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    88088 skywrote:
    的确是很不错的片子,有不少经典的长得要死的对白,我寒假里看的最好的一部片子,可惜没有拿到奥斯卡
    Feb. 23

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