我讀書時候,一個美國同學陪烏克蘭老婆看電影Notebook,也是他老婆哭稀裏嘩啦的。

那部片子我倒是看無感。俗套的窮小子愛上富家女。

但是英國病人真是一部好劇本。

每次一到男主人公把她從岩洞裏抱出來,我就哭得稀裏嘩啦的。一直哭到結束。

尤其女主人給男主人留得絕筆。

If we die, we die rich with lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we've entered and swum up like rivers, and fears we've hidden in - like this wretched cave. I want all this marked on my body, where the real countries are, not boundaries drawn on maps with the names of powerful men. I know you'll come carry me out to the Palace of Winds. That's what I've wanted: to walk in such a place with you, with friends, on an earth without maps.

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