2026-04-14

21:31

Loving someone and being loved means so much to me. I always make fun of it, but isn’t everything we do in life a way to be loved and to love?

I had once worked for this older man, he said he had spent his whole life thinking about his career and his work, and he was 52 and it suddenly struck him that he had never really given anything of himself. His life was for no one and nothing. He was almost crying saying that.

If there’s any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone, sharing something. It’s almost impossible to succeed, but who cares really. The answer must be in the attempt.

• Before Sunrise