marți, 17 februarie 2015

Boyhood

- Who do you want to be, Mason? What do you want to do?
- I want to take pictures. Make art.
- Any dipshit can take pictures, Mason. Art, that's special. What can you bring to it
that nobody else can?
- That's what I'm trying to find out.
- Try harder.

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- So, what's the point?
- Of what?
- I don't know, any of this. Everything.
- Everything? What's the point? I mean, I sure as shit don't know. Neither does anybody else, okay? We're all just winging it, you know? The good news is you're feeling stuff. And you've got to hold on to that. You do. I mean, you get older and you don't feel as much. Your skin gets tougher.