復發。
是的,沒料到。
不過是聽到一點小事,之前已有跡象,以為按得住,結果不行。
還好有意識地想自己好起來,未至於全然崩潰。只是看得出並不輕微。
或者要狠下心,才能好起來。
痴心妄想,沒用的。
明知不是那回事,我為了甚麼還不願捨割?
工作睡覺禱告娛樂那麼刻意過好每天
不聚不散
被你牽動思覺
很老套的,腦裡一直是流行曲歌詞。這是為甚麼這些歌流行的原因。
友人叫我聽官恩娜的《殘念》,邊聽邊落淚。
搞不清自己在執著些甚麼、痛甚麼、難過甚麼。
只知這刻心裡難過。
“Cinema is blood, tears, violence, hate, death, and love. And Sirk has made films with blood, with tears, with violence, hate... Sirk has said: you can't make films about things, you can only make films with things, with people, with light, with flowers, with mirrors, with blood, in fact with all the fantastic things which make life worth living.” (Fassbinder)
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