“The thing is, the two of us have been down very similar roads. I mean, we were in the same cliques first. We both felt the same pressures, same expectations. Our parents were like children, and we both grew into kind of bad versions of ourselves way too fast. So I think you know I get it. They never really gave us a chance, did they - our parents? They didn’t know how. Look, the thing is, you made your dream happen, all right? And even though I didn’t quite get there, when it was taken away from me,I dealt with it alone. That was stupid, selfish and wrong. So if your mom tries to take your dream away from you and you feel that same pain I did I’ve sort of been there, okay? I’m gonna be kind of pissed off if you don’t come talk to me about it. Anyway, thank you for coming today. It means a lot. I know you didn’t know Quentin but it doesn’t surprise me that you’re thinking about other people when all this stuff is going on with you. That’s not bad for a girl who never had a chance.”
Life kicks you around sometimes. It scares you and it beats you up, but there’s a day when you realize that you’re not just a survivor. You’re a warrior. You’re tougher than anything it throws your way.
Você já se perguntou se somos nós que fazemos os momentos em nossas vidas ou se são os momentos da nossa vida que nos fazem?Se você pudesse voltar no tempo e mudar apenas uma coisa na sua vida, você mudaria? E se mudasse, será essa mudança tornaria a sua vida melhor? Ou será que ela acabaria partindo o seu coração? Ou partindo o coração de outro? Será que você escolheria um caminho totalmente diferente? Ou você só mudaria uma única coisa? Um único momento? Um momento que você sempre quis ter de volta.
“It was a comet. The boy saw the comet and he felt as though his life had meaning. And when it went away, he waited his entire life for it to come back to him.The boy saw the comet and suddenly his life had meaning. It was more than just a comet because of what it brought to his life - direction, beauty, meaning. There were many who couldn’t understand, and sometimes he walked among them. But even in his darkest hours, he knew in his heart that someday, it would return to him, and his world would be whole again and his belief in god and love and art would be reawakened in his heart. It’s an epic love story, Luke.”