deep sad beautiful

Pearlie 2022-01-11 08:01:28

A romantic atheist cowboy encounters an actual theist tattooist. After their youngest daughter died of cancer, the two were on the verge of a mental breakdown. Knowing that the US government did not disclose the results of stem cell research due to religious reasons, they missed the opportunity to save their daughter, and the hero was furious. At this time, the heroine believed that the flying bird was the daughter in order to express his grief. This behavior also made the hero unable to do so. Tolerance, he tried to use violence to make his lover sober, and his lover retaliated in a radical way. Finally, one can imagine.

The love for my daughter used to be the bond that connects these two people with different values. When the daughter is gone, the love disappears, and the broken circle falls apart.

I have always believed that humans must have a belief, and this belief should be love. With love, there will be understanding, understanding, and compassion. Many contradictions in the world can be resolved. With love in the heart, there will be power to give instead of deprivation and possession. A loving heart is independent, does not need to be attached to any organization or religion, and does not need to be filled with ceremonies.

The first half feels unremarkable, and the second half is like a roller coaster ride. Aftertaste, I think the first half is quite well laid out. Non-linear narrative, first-class editing. For the first time, I feel country music is so simple and moving.

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  • Jennings 2022-03-27 09:01:14

    Personally like it very much! Fragmented true feelings have long indicated that this is the saddest ending. Children will always be the most beautiful dream of mankind. Please remember what you once had in the melodious Bluegrass Music...

  • Letitia 2022-03-25 09:01:15

    The music is gone. . . . .

The Broken Circle Breakdown quotes

  • Elise Vandevelde: If I want to believe that Maybelle is a star up in the sky, I will. If I want to believe she's a bird that perches on our window sill, or a butterfly that sits on my shoulder or a bloody frog that...

    Didier Bontinck: Maybelle is dead, sweetheart. She's dead. She's gone, she's not here anymore.But we are still here. I'm still here. We have to carry on together.

  • Didier Bontinck: [preaching] Well, still one god to go! Still one god to go! Still one god to go.