i just saw the film for the first time.
it was beautiful, and i don’t use the “b” word often.
if for just moments we all lived only to care for others and be honest in our love…if for just moments we all lived despite critical eyes and wicked tongues…if for just moments we all lived…if for just
if words were all we had, if we never spoke but behind curtains, then we could cry excuse. but we have action. we have hands to set tables, feet to walk beside a friend, ears to hear the major in the minor, and the list goes on. why don’t we? why stay content in word errected temples that worship nothing but self?