If memories had a smell, it would be the fragrance of camphor, sweet and secure, like clearly remembered happiness, sweet and melancholy, like forgotten sorrow.
Now...for some reason, what I was doing seemed to... make sense to people. It was like an alarm went off in my head. I said, "Here's a guy that's got his act together. Here's somebody who has the answer." I'll follow you anywhere, Mr. Gump. So I got company. And after that, I got more company. And then, even more people joined in. Somebody later told me it gave people hope. Now, I don't know anything about that,
你必须强迫自己考虑反对的论点。尤其是当他们挑战你最喜爱的观点时。
"We are all storytellers, weaving the fabric of our lives with the threads of our memories."
"I believe in the power of cinema to change the world."