The future lay in our hands. Uncertain, yet promising.
After months in a coma, Alex’ mom wakes up. The news of East Germany falling down while she was asleep would be fatal for a socialist idealist like her, so Alex takes a decision: to mantain the illusion that the Berlin wall has never fallen down. German tragicomedy Good Bye, Lenin! narrates this sweet and funny story while showing the major changes that the country’s society went through at the time. Totally recommended.
I want to be a cleaner, just like you.
The only valid heroe is the heroe in group, never the individual heroe, the heroe alone.
Are we such apostles of mercy as to complain if the Martians warred in the same spirit?
If the entire world was one big machine, I couldn’t be an extra part. I had to be here for some reason.
Wherever you are, I will find you and I will bring you home.
The misfortune of speaking with bitterness is a most natural consequence of the prejudices I had been encouraging.
God says we need to love our enemies. It hard to do. But it can start by telling the truth.
We see that science is eminently perfectible, and that each theory has constantly to give way to a fresh one.
That’s what the present is. It’s a little unsatisfying because life is unsatisfying.
One big (straight, gay, multi-cultural, traditional) happy family.
Things? You mean those monsters there are at the hospital? Who are you? What the hell is going on?
You are about to begin reading Italo Calvino’s new novel, If on a winter’s night a traveler.
My moment in the spotlight sucked some serious ass.
Everyone has secrets. It’s just a matter of finding out what they are.
He is the chosen one. He will bring balance. Train him.
Today I was watching Home Alone 2 (for the twentieth time, I guess), and once again I laughed out loud with this scene. It may not convey the most christmasy message, but I thought it was great to post it here today. Merry Christmas everybody! Have a beautiful day, and may all your wishes come true
If I could find a real-life place that made me feel like Tiffany’s, then I’d buy some furniture and give the cat a name.
And if you lose me, then you’ll know I loved you. And I wanted to go on loving you.



