Fantasy is dangerous

Amiya 2022-01-08 08:02:42

Sabrina, do not worry for Martine. I tortured her, now she tortures you. Succeed? You'll get someone of your's own to torture.

Sabina, Martina Do not worry, I'm sorry she is, she is now difficult for you , Succeeded, and then you go to embarrass others.

Illusions are dangerous people
fantasy is dangerous
They have no flaws
do not think they shortcomings
You seem embarrassed by loneliness ... by being alone
you seem to feel alone in a very humiliating
It's only a place to start
, but everything from the beginning of the lonely

How can I remember things that never happened
, how can I remember things that never happened
Arms that never held me
never hugged my shoulders
Lips I've never kissed
reading "Sweet Home in Paris" I took those words back down of
it reminds me of "Gone with the Wind"
Scarlett fascination with Ashley
but she later discovered the man he loved like a dress
she fell in love with their own fantasies
once she discovered the man's real appearance of
reality and fantasy A little bit of ingress and egress is fatal
So later she found out that she didn’t love him anymore

. The voice of the hostess was so beautiful.
When she climbed up the tree and peeked at the second young master of Lai’s family from a distance, it reminded me of many things in middle school.



Desire is scary and exciting. There is one thing that is safer and more exciting than desire, and that is fantasy, thinking that there are no shortcomings.

The beginning of fantasy is the end of the real world.

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Extended Reading
  • Gregorio 2022-03-22 09:02:22

    2009.06.12 The choice of actors is more appropriate than the old version.

  • Brionna 2022-04-24 07:01:17

    Love it, my heart melts every time Harrison Ford is in the shadows. Paris is so beautiful, I dreamed that I went to Germany last night. . . Trying to dream of going to Paris tonight.

Sabrina quotes

  • [first lines]

    Sabrina: Once upon a time, on the north shore of Long Island, not far from New York, there was a very very large mansion, almost a castle, where there lived a family by the name of Larrabee. There were servants inside the mansion, and servants outside the mansion; boatmen to tend the boats, and six crews of gardeners: two for the solarium, the rest for the grounds, and a tree surgeon on retainer. There were specialists for the indoor tennis courts, and the outdoor tennis courts, the outdoor swimming pool, and the indoor swimming pool. And over the garage there lived a chauffeur by the name of Fairchild, imported from England years ago, together with a Rolls Royce; and a daughter, named Sabrina.

  • David Larrabee: Great hat, mother.