Perhaps there’s more to life. A learning which could only be grasp through life-long experiences. And that is where value comes in. You outweigh and then sacrifice things. Which meant that life is inevitably made to be outweighed for certain things, things that makes you happy, things that you aren’t even aware you’re happy with them.
Life just happens spontaneously. Though we make decisions, the best occasions, we could rather say, are those which aren’t planned in the end. We see causality yet cannot really predict the exact forecast of things. These are what I’ve realized in the Marley and Me movie.
And I thought it was just about a man and woman having a miserable dog. As the story goes by, I appreciated family life with it. That a dog could be of value in the end. That more than all the daily passages of life, happiness could never be interchangeable with money or good fortune you have in your family. Perhaps it could not be found solely with the dog but somehow it is implied.
Another thing was that imperfection was incredibly entailed here. That there are people who are lucky so much in having what they do not desire yet get privileged price afterwards, is so much rewarding thought. It reminds of me of the scene where John (Owen Wilson) was firstly applying for the job as a reporter in a Metropolitan newspaper in south Florida, he replied when he was ask how did he think he was better than the six journalism graduates who had applied that morning, he started with “I don’t know” and continued “What I know is that I have a tendency to surprise myself”. From that very line, I deciphered he was so honest and down-to-earth and nothing substitutes for the beauty of simplicity. He sustained “Ten years ago I was doing bong hits and playing Donkey Kong. I never dreamed of going to college but I did and graduated with honors. And never thought I’d get a job at a real newspaper, but I did. And certainly, I never thought I’d get a girl like Jenny Havens to marry me, but I did.”
See? Where his lines go. It all boils down to reality, the reality of unexpected things which exalts your way. It does prompt my memory how surprising myself could be fun, and never expecting too much of alleviating my situation. I superb like it. I do. In more general terms, things have their timeline. Though he stated that he’d never given to the idea of getting to the college, there he goes, went to school and actually have gotten honors in the end. As brief as the line went, I decoded the particulars which are inclusive of it. To get honors, comes hardwork. Time management also, yet beyond all these, the persistent belief that though you didn’t deem you can do it, at least you have tried. That’s the essence which I saw. Anyway, it’s worth more than not having tried at all.
Conceivably, the life of a writer could be as complicated as his writings are. It can be straightforward and focus much on fact like news; a commentary, like having yourself submersed to it; a feature, trying to make it more colorful; or reporting as what have been mentioned in the movie, the way I have down pat it. However, behind all these specializations you write about life. Life floats on the concept of the “real” sphere, the thing you reckon to be vital and interesting, the thing you know how to paint through vivid words, of course, only instituted in reality.
The movie might have revolved around the dog, Marley, yet interrelating all aspects, it flourishes my heart how writing could be fun and stunning once you write about something of value for you in everyday life. Not that this is something brilliantly valuable per se, but you see the worth on it. That you see its significance worth writing for. Though can’t really be “saleable” per se in your mind, at least, in just a glimpse of it, it will always hark you back to those days you think the world is so lost and you are so lost, and there goes that article brandished with life.
It’s not that you should put you on your writing. It’s your writing afterall, and it signifies you. That someday when things fail, you’ll see the greater worth of it. Only time can tell. And that is the essence of writing.
I always believe there’s more to my reaction in this movie. So I’d rather not end it. Realizations will just float up and they are everywhere. Again, I am just glad I have understood something today, far beyond its perplexities and completion. But we all know, it doesn’t stop there.
Life just happens spontaneously. Though we make decisions, the best occasions, we could rather say, are those which aren’t planned in the end. We see causality yet cannot really predict the exact forecast of things. These are what I’ve realized in the Marley and Me movie.
And I thought it was just about a man and woman having a miserable dog. As the story goes by, I appreciated family life with it. That a dog could be of value in the end. That more than all the daily passages of life, happiness could never be interchangeable with money or good fortune you have in your family. Perhaps it could not be found solely with the dog but somehow it is implied.
Another thing was that imperfection was incredibly entailed here. That there are people who are lucky so much in having what they do not desire yet get privileged price afterwards, is so much rewarding thought. It reminds of me of the scene where John (Owen Wilson) was firstly applying for the job as a reporter in a Metropolitan newspaper in south Florida, he replied when he was ask how did he think he was better than the six journalism graduates who had applied that morning, he started with “I don’t know” and continued “What I know is that I have a tendency to surprise myself”. From that very line, I deciphered he was so honest and down-to-earth and nothing substitutes for the beauty of simplicity. He sustained “Ten years ago I was doing bong hits and playing Donkey Kong. I never dreamed of going to college but I did and graduated with honors. And never thought I’d get a job at a real newspaper, but I did. And certainly, I never thought I’d get a girl like Jenny Havens to marry me, but I did.”
See? Where his lines go. It all boils down to reality, the reality of unexpected things which exalts your way. It does prompt my memory how surprising myself could be fun, and never expecting too much of alleviating my situation. I superb like it. I do. In more general terms, things have their timeline. Though he stated that he’d never given to the idea of getting to the college, there he goes, went to school and actually have gotten honors in the end. As brief as the line went, I decoded the particulars which are inclusive of it. To get honors, comes hardwork. Time management also, yet beyond all these, the persistent belief that though you didn’t deem you can do it, at least you have tried. That’s the essence which I saw. Anyway, it’s worth more than not having tried at all.
Conceivably, the life of a writer could be as complicated as his writings are. It can be straightforward and focus much on fact like news; a commentary, like having yourself submersed to it; a feature, trying to make it more colorful; or reporting as what have been mentioned in the movie, the way I have down pat it. However, behind all these specializations you write about life. Life floats on the concept of the “real” sphere, the thing you reckon to be vital and interesting, the thing you know how to paint through vivid words, of course, only instituted in reality.
The movie might have revolved around the dog, Marley, yet interrelating all aspects, it flourishes my heart how writing could be fun and stunning once you write about something of value for you in everyday life. Not that this is something brilliantly valuable per se, but you see the worth on it. That you see its significance worth writing for. Though can’t really be “saleable” per se in your mind, at least, in just a glimpse of it, it will always hark you back to those days you think the world is so lost and you are so lost, and there goes that article brandished with life.
It’s not that you should put you on your writing. It’s your writing afterall, and it signifies you. That someday when things fail, you’ll see the greater worth of it. Only time can tell. And that is the essence of writing.
I always believe there’s more to my reaction in this movie. So I’d rather not end it. Realizations will just float up and they are everywhere. Again, I am just glad I have understood something today, far beyond its perplexities and completion. But we all know, it doesn’t stop there.
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