Don't you know my dear, that I already live with the hard reality of a Ghost? And that if all the love I have is spoken into an echo, and a fading image - all seasons and tastes long ago became my winter?I learn to be sustained. I bite hard into the reality of my lovers absence and feel my love by the strength of my jaw.
That I will love her no matter the season or reality-that is the only hard reality I know.
Loved this movie....actually to look at perspective that said machines could love too :-)
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