Donald: I remember that. Charlie: Then, when you walked away, she started making fun of you with Kim Canetti. And it was like they were laughing at *me*. You didn’t know at all. You seemed so happy. Donald: I knew. I heard them. Charlie: How come you looked so happy? Donald: I loved Sarah, Charles. It was mine, that love. I owned it. Even Sarah didn’t have the right to take it away. I can love whoever I want. Charlie: But she thought you were pathetic. Donald: That was her business, not mine. You are what you love, not what loves you. That’s what I decided a long time ago.
Joyful meditation or sad beauty? “Mandalas” exposition shows huge, colorful and mesmerising butterfly wings.
When people aren’t having any fun, they seldom produce good work
- Adaptation [watch]
- Mandalas [see]
- Confessions of an advertising man [read]
- Appassionata [listen]