lunes, 16 de agosto de 2010

500 Days of Summer.

This is a story of boy meets girl. The boy, Tom Hansen of Margate, New Jersey, grew up believing that he'd never truly be happy until the day he met the one. This belief stemmed from early exposure to sad British pop music and a total mis-reading of the movie 'The Graduate'. The girl, Summer Finn of Shinnecock, Michigan, did not share this belief. Since the disintegration of her parent's marriage she'd only love two things. The first was her long dark hair. The second was how easily she could cut it off and not feel a thing. Tom meets Summer on January 8th. He knows almost immediately she is who he has been searching for. This is a story of boy meets girl, but you should know upfront, this is not a love story.

- Look, I know you think she was the one, but I don't. Now, I think you're just remembering the good stuff. Next time you look back, I, uh, I really think you should look again.

Summer: I woke up one morning and I just knew.
Tom: Knew what?
Summer: What I was never sure of with.

- Most days of the year are unremarkable. They begin and they end with no lasting memories made in between. Most days have no impact on the course of a life.

- Robin is better than the girl of my dreams. She's real.

Tom: I need to know that you're not gonna wake up in the morning and feel differently.
Summer: And I can't give you that. Nobody can.

- Did you ever do this, you think back on all the times you've had with someone and you just replay it in your head over and over again and you look for those first signs of trouble?

- I love how she makes me feel, like anything's possible, or like life is worth it.

- If Tom had learned anything... it was that you can't ascribe great cosmic significance to a simple earthly event. Coincidence, that's all anything ever is, nothing more than coincidence... Tom had finally learned, there are no miracles. There's no such thing as fate, nothing is meant to be. He knew, he was sure of it now.

- This is lies. We are liars. Think about it. Why do people buy cards? It's not because they want to say how they feel. People buy cards because they can't say they feel or are afraid to. And we provide the service that let's them off the hook. You know what? I say to hell with it. Let's level with America. Or at least let them speak for themselves. Right?

Tom began to realize that these stories weren't routinely told. These were stories one had to earn. He could feel the wall coming down. He wondered if anyone else had made it this far. Which is why the next six words changed everything:
Summer: I've never told anybody that before.
Tom: I guess I'm not just anybody.

- People should be able to say how they feel - how they really feel - not, you know, some words that some strangers put in their mouths.

Tom: What happened? Why - why didn't they work out?
Summer: What always happens. Life.

- It's these cards and the movies and the pop songs, they're to blame for all lies and the heartache, everything.

- Misery, sadness, loss of faith, no reason to live... This is perfect for you.

- There's no such thing as love, it's fantasy...


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