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Adolf 2022-04-12 08:01:01
walk well, my brother
Just because I personally think that Barry Pepa's performance in "25 Hours" is no less than Norton's, I searched for this film.
Indeed, surprising. Also sad.
The first is that Charlie, played by Barry, grew up as an arrogant, arrogant and selfish man. The director showed Corana's influence on... -
Okey 2022-04-12 08:01:01
Northern Lights in the cinema
I watched a movie "The Snow Walker" a few days ago. Although the plot is flat and the story is very ordinary, the overall level is not good. It can be said that the filming is quite satisfactory, but because there are still some outstanding points, and I know There are very few people, so it is...
Kiersten Warren
Kiersten Nicolla Dale Warren (Kiersten Nicolla Dale Warren), born in Iowa, USA, is an actor. In 1987, " Magnum, PI " was the first work that Wallen participated in, in which she collaborated with Thomas William Selleck . Warren has also worked with many stars, such as Dorothy Faye Dunaway (1990 " Silhouette "), John Cusack (1999 " Pushing Tin "), Paul Giamatti (2000 "Amorous Feelings"), Ash Lee Judd (2002 " Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood "), Bruce Willis (2006 " The Astronaut Farmer "), Peter Otto (2008 "Christmas House"), etc.
Extended Reading
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Misty 2022-04-12 09:01:11
This is a life redemption. A restless life, a tenacious and quiet life, the sparks from the collision are so gorgeous, like the northern lights in the sky, they are the purest praise to life. When people return to the most primitive exploration of life, everything seems superfluous. Only by walking forward can one find the hope of life.
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Duane 2022-04-14 09:01:07
The beauty at the end of the world is especially recommended to you, it is popular.
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Kanaalaq: Walk well, my brother.
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Shepherd: Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth, And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds, - and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of - Wheeled and soared and swung High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air... Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace Where never lark or even eagle flew - And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod The high untrespassed sanctity of space, Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
