Lovers are good at making each other miserable

Heath 2022-11-11 06:28:38

There is a period of time for flowers to bloom, and people fail in fleeting years. No one will be stubborn enough to have a unique love. If someone is nice to you, they will marry. Time is gone, time is gone.

Time is such a terrible thing, it wears away everything, grinds away the edges and corners of people, changes people's appearance, messes people's memories, and spoils love.

Perhaps what remains unchanged in the torrent of time is the reluctance and regret that are deeply hidden in the heart, as well as the feelings that the thunder and fire caused when we met back then.

Time made him fatter, made her speak with a British accent, and made them hardly recognize each other, even though they had fallen in love so deeply, had gotten along so closely, had made an appointment to stay together.

Although she still loved him, London had an attachment she couldn't let go.

Now, men are getting fatter and women are getting thinner skin. When they meet again, they see the traces of time passing from each other.

Nice to see you, but I'm lonelier than ever.

The relationship between men and women after breaking up, even if they exist in the same time and space, there are seams that cannot be eliminated.

When you only see each other in your eyes, time will start to move very quickly, and you may even be afraid to perceive time.

Love is often only a momentary thing. But when you choose love, you must be prepared to face the next failure. It seemed that they could almost finish their lives, but they still hadn't taken that step.

There are many times in life when it is just a matter of one thought. Maybe after a few seconds of hesitation, maybe my brain went blank, and it was over. In such a delicate moment, nothing happens, but it is possible to step into this delicate moment and become another world.

The answer doesn't matter at that moment. When the real parting comes, only a few words can be said.

That lack was the last romance they left to each other.

Old lovers meet by accident or on purpose. Mutual testing, recalling memories, compounding thoughts, separate lives and family pressures.

When in love, it is this person who is vigorous, but it is another so-and-so to stay together and grow old together.

The weight of love is too heavy, and it is easy to cause imbalance and restriction, while the deep friendship that is as light as water can stand the grinding of rough particles in life. That's why it doesn't seem like it can end without an ending.

Fragile moments when sensibility reigns supreme.

All she was looking for was the youth she once was.

People who are deeply in love are better at hurting each other.

It is easy to love the imaginary person, but it is difficult to love the concrete person in front of you.

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Extended Reading
  • Myrna 2022-06-23 22:48:52

    The title should be changed to "Conversations with Past Love". The director is very attentive, and the storytelling method of shredding the cocoon is eye-catching.

  • Constance 2022-06-23 13:44:19

    What are you doing when I'm not here? Getting old in boredom.

Conversations with Other Women quotes

  • Woman: Tell me, how old is umm... Sarah the Dancer.

    Man: Oh, she's a... she's a college graduate.

    Woman: Her age?

    Man: She's a recent college graduate.

    Woman: Yeah, like 21.

    Man: 22.

    [Woman walks away. Man follows]

    Man: But she's 23 on August the 12th!

    Woman: 23 on August the 12th... Well, that's a beautiful age.

    Man: Why would you wanna know?

    Woman: You know why I wanted to know.

    Man: Maybe I do. Say it anyway.

    Woman: I wanted to know because I wanted to know. I wanted know if you were flirting with me.

    Man: What does Sarah's age have to do with it?

    Woman: I am the same age as you, I think, and a man, my age, who prefers 23 on August the 12th might not flirt with someone who is... lets just say 15 years past 23 on August the 12th.

  • Man: You're 38 and you look it.

    Woman: Fuck you.

    Man: Right. And next year you're 39, and then 40. And after 40 you may as well die.

    Woman: Thanks.

    Man: If the cardiologist is, decides that you are too old and decrepit and ugly to be at all lovable, I am available to tolerate you in your golden years.

    Woman: Thank you.