Le printemps.
L’ete.
L’automne.
L’hiver.
Le printemps.
L’ete.
L’automne.
L’hiver.
“Insane or not, Rudy was always destined to be Liesel’s best friend. A snowball in the face is surely the perfect beginning to a lasting friendship.”
“You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world…but you do have some say in who hurts you.”
Big heart, big hero.
Speechless.
Freaking scary. Prea mult realism in filmul asta.
Cred ca actorul principal are mari sanse sa-si faca o cariere de film jucand roluri de psihopat, are mare talent.
Pretty meh: oamenii rai au facut totul alb si negru, au eliminat emotiile si uite asa nu se mai supara nimeni pe nimeni, toti sunt multumiti si well, totul e frumos. Si apare unul care vrea sa redea oamenilor emotiile si restul de trairi.
Parerea mea ca puteau sa-l faca mult, mult mai bine.
My story starts at sea… a perilous voyage to an unknown land… a shipwreck… The wild waters roar and heave… The brave vessel is dashed all to pieces, and all the helpless souls within her drowned… all save one… a lady… whose soul is greater than the ocean… and her spirit stronger than the sea’s embrace… Not for her a watery end, but a new life beginning on a stranger shore. It will be a love story… for she will be my heroine for all time. And her name will be… Viola.
– We called him Baba Yada.
– The boogie man? I’m not afraid of the boogie man.
– No, he was the one we sent to kill the boogie man.
“Oh Alan, we are going to have such a nice war together…”