星运里的错感人台词
在Gus的提前葬礼上,Hazel给他写的悼词:“My name is Hazel. Augustus Waters was the great star-crossed love of my life. Ours was an epic love story, and I won’t be able to get more than a sentence into it without disappearing into a puddle of tears. Gus knew. Gus knows. I will not tell you our love story, because—like all real love stories—it will die with us, as it should. I’d hoped that he’d be eulogizing me, because there’s no one I’d rather have . . .” I started crying. “Okay, how not to cry. How am I—okay. Okay.”I took a few breaths and went back to the page. “I can’t talk about our love story, so I will talk about math. I am not a mathematician, but I know this: There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There’s .1 and .12 and .112 and an infinite collection of others. Of course, there is a bigger infinite set of numbers between 0 and 2, or between 0 and a million. Some infinities are bigger than other infinities. A writer we used to like taught us that. There are days, many of them, when I resent the size of my unbounded set. I want more numbers than I’m likely to get, and God, I want more numbers for Augustus Waters than he got. But, Gus, my love, I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity. I wouldn’t trade it for the world. You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I’m grateful.”和最后Gus留给Hzael的信:Van Houten,I’m a good person but a shitty writer. You’re a shitty person but a good writer. We’d make a good team. I don’t want to ask you any favors, but if you have time—and from what I saw, you have plenty—I was wondering if you could write a eulogy for Hazel. I’ve got notes and everything, but if you could just make it into a coherent whole or whatever? Or even just tell me what I should say differently.Here’s the thing about Hazel: Almost everyone is obsessed with leaving a mark upon the world. Bequeathing a legacy. Outlasting death. We all want to be remembered. I do, too. That’s what bothers me most, is being another unremembered casualty in the ancient and inglorious war against disease.I want to leave a mark.But Van Houten: The marks humans leave are too often scars. You build a hideous minimall or start a coup or try to become a rock star and you think, “They’ll remember me now,” but (a) they don’t remember you, and (b) all you leave behind are more scars. Your coup becomes a dictatorship. Your minimall becomes a lesion.(Okay, maybe I’m not such a shitty writer. But I can’t pull my ideas together, Van Houten. My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.)We are like a bunch of dogs squirting on fire hydrants. We poison the groundwater with our toxic piss, marking everything MINE in a ridiculous attempt to survive our deaths. I can’t stop pissing on fire hydrants. I know it’s silly and useless—epically useless in my current state—but I am an animal like any other.Hazel is different. She walks lightly, old man. She walks lightly upon the earth. Hazel knows the truth: We’re as likely to hurt the universe as we are to help it, and we’re not likely to do either.People will say it’s sad that she leaves a lesser scar, that fewer remember her, that she was loved deeply but not widely. But it’s not sad, Van Houten. It’s triumphant. It’s heroic. Isn’t that the real heroism? Like the doctors say: First, do no harm.The real heroes anyway aren’t the people doing things; the real heroes are the people NOTICING things, paying attention. The guy who invented the smallpox vaccine didn’t actually invent anything. He just noticed that people with cowpox didn’t get smallpox.After my PET scan lit up, I snuck into the ICU and saw her while she was unconscious. I just walked in behind a nurse with a badge and I got to sit next to her for like ten minutes before I got caught. I really thought she was going to die before I could tell her that I was going to die, too. It was brutal: the incessant mechanized haranguing of intensive care. She had this dark cancer water dripping out of her chest. Eyes closed. Intubated. But her hand was still her hand, still warm and the nails painted this almost black dark blue and I just held her hand and tried to imagine the world without us and for about one second Iwas a good enough person to hope she died so she would never know that I was going, too. But then I wanted more time so we could fall in love. I got my wish, I suppose. I left my scar.A nurse guy came in and told me I had to leave, that visitors weren’t allowed, and I asked if she was doing okay, and the guy said, “She’s still taking on water.” A desert blessing, an ocean curse.What else? She is so beautiful. You don’t get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she is smarter than you: You know she is. She is funny without ever being mean. I love her. I am so lucky to love her, Van Houten. You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.I do, Augustus.I do.这两段我认为是本书最感人的部分请采纳
影视剧中有哪些经典的表白镜头
大话西游周星驰经典对白《当哈利遇上莎莉》作者:影酱链接:来源:知乎著作权归作者所有,转载请联系作者获得授权。
先放一个电影里我最喜欢的表白,没有之一《当哈利遇上莎莉》下附完整版
然后是上面有说过的《真爱至上》
全片最虐啊...“Enough...Enough now.”全片最虐啊...“Enough...Enough now.”《傲慢与偏见》达西先生雨中告白,面瘫一瞬间魅力报表
上面两个女主角是一个人哈哈好幸福《大鱼》台词可能排不上,但是表白镜头简直宇宙最浪漫
用五个州的黄水仙,换你嫁给我。
用五个州的黄水仙,换你嫁给我。
《两小无猜》我最喜欢的爱情片,疯子的恋爱《恋恋笔记本》 诺亚挂在摩天轮上约艾丽
《初恋这件小事》 泰国小清新的代表,少女时期看的哭成狗。
《断背山》 沉默寡言的Ennis,只此一句,就把人虐成狗。
2014年的《星运里的错》
两个癌症患者的爱情,即使我们不会有什么好结果,我还是爱上你了。
两个癌症患者的爱情,即使我们不会有什么好结果,我还是爱上你了。
《阿飞正传》虽然阿飞算是个渣男,表白真的是很经典虽然阿飞算是个渣男,表白真的是很经典《志明与春娇》《春娇与志明》 中国爱情片里最喜欢的一对了
n 55!W
n 55!W
先撤,想到再补
像如晴天似雨天这类电影还有哪些
触不可及(法) 傲慢与偏见这个杀手不太冷 一天 灵犬雪莉 蝴蝶(法) 暂时就想起来这些