Can you imagine what it is to cross an ocean?
Can you imagine what it's like to cross the ocean?
For weeks, you see nothing but the horizon, perfect and empty.
All you can see for a long time is the illusory horizon
You live in the grip of fear.
You live in fear
Fear of storms.
Afraid of the storm
Fear of sickness on board.
Fear of feeling dizzy on board
Fear of the immensity.
Afraid of boundless
So you must drive that fear down deep into your belly.
You have to suppress your fear
Study your charts
Research chart
Watch your compass
Observe the compass
Pray for a fair wind.
Pray for a tailwind
And hope, pure, naked, fragile, hope.
There are hopeful, pure, straightforward, and slim hopes.
At first, it's no more than a haze on the horizon.
At first it was just a mist on the horizon
So you watch.
So you watch
You watch.
You keep watching
Then, it's a smudge.
Then smoked
A shadow on the far water.
The shadows appearing on the sea in the distance
For a day.
one day
For another day.
Another day
The stain slowly spreads along the horizon taking form,
The shadows gradually spread along the sea level
Until on the third day, you let yourself believe.
By the third day you are finally convinced
You dare to whisper the word.
You can say the word boldly
Land. Land. Life. Resurrection.
land. life. recovery.
The true adventure coming out of the vast unknown, out of the immensity,
A real adventure from the vastness of the unknown.
Into new life.
Find new life from it.
That, your majesty, is the New World.
Your Majesty, this is the New World.
I like your immensities. Your ocean is an image of eternity, I think.
I like your vastness. I think your ocean is like eternity.
Such great spaces make us small.
The vast universe makes us small
Do we discover the New World, Mr Raleigh, or does the New World discover us?
Did we discover the New World, or the New World discovered us?
You speak like a true explorer.
You want to be a real explorer.
When this conversation happened, the light in the eyes of the Great Demon made me realize that if you want to capture the woman who is sitting on the entire empire, what you need is to speak her heart, her fear, her doubts, and she The struggle in her heart, the hope in her heart.
All this is just like the existence of movies. We are always facing the vast sea and horizon. The unknown and eternity in life make us so small. We cannot be anyone else except ourselves, but movies have the opportunity to tell our inner world, let us be seen through, and let us experience another life briefly.
we are all humans, we do what we can.
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