资源刚出来不久，昨晚一个人坐在操场上啃完生肉，冷风吹的让我觉得很舒服。睡前发现字幕已经有人做好了。而且做的很用心。
期待了好久的电影，想必大家都是这样，看电影过程中，真的是被那种清新的感觉彻底征服，想写一些东西，但是现在没有心情，以后再说吧。
相信看过电影或者是书的人都对爸爸和他的那段谈话很有感触。截图上面只有中文，我把英文放在下面：“Look,' he interrupted. 'You had a beautiful friendship. Maybe more than a friendship. And I envy you. In my place, most parents would hope the whole thing goes away, or pray that their sons land on their feet soon enough. But I am not such a parent. In your place, if there is pain, nurse it, and if there is a flame, don't snuff it out, don't be brutal with it. Withdrawal can be a terrible thing when it keeps us awake at night, and watching others forget us sooner than we'd want to be forgotten is no better. We rip out so much of ourselves to be cured of things faster than we should that we go bankrupt by the age of thirty and have less to offer each time we start with someone new. But to feel nothing so as not to feel anything—what a waste!”
“I may have come close, but I never had what you had. Something always held me back or stood in the way. How you live your life is your business. But remember, our hearts and our bodies are given to us only once. Most of us can't help but live as though we've got two lives to live, one is the mockup, the other the finished version, and then there are all those versions in between. But there's only one, and before you know it, your heart is worn out, and, as for your body, there comes a point when no one looks at it, much less wants to come near it. Right now there's sorrow. I don't envy the pain. But I envy you the pain.”