One of the most beautiful movies I've ever seen. Beautiful light, beautiful people, beautifully filmed, attention to every detail, colors, and a story of love and possibility and options and choices and what if's.
Ironically as always, I've watched it in a time of question marks and wonderings and what if's of my own, now that a life, a path will die just because I chose to go the other way. I wish I knew what will happen.
However, as the man in the movie says, each of those lives is the right one, each of them is full of meaning.
Here are some sound bites I wrote down while watching:
Mr. Nobody
Ironically as always, I've watched it in a time of question marks and wonderings and what if's of my own, now that a life, a path will die just because I chose to go the other way. I wish I knew what will happen.
However, as the man in the movie says, each of those lives is the right one, each of them is full of meaning.
Here are some sound bites I wrote down while watching:
If you mix the mashed potatoes and sauce, you can't separate them later, it's forever.
As long as you don't choose, everything remains possible.
A single snowflake can bend the leaf of a bamboo. (this one had a wonderful visual attached to it)
At my age, the candles cost more than the cake. I'm not afraid of dying, I'm afraid I haven't been alive enough. It should be written on every school room blackboard: life is a playground, or nothing.
Mr. Nobody
