Echoes

    The movie seems to have struck a responsive chord in the deep heart of myself.Sometimes I feel just like Max,living in an island where there's no one else,easily beaten by self-abasement and depression.

    "Everyone’s lives are like a very long sidewalk,some are well paved,others, like mine, have cracks,banana skins and cigarette butts. Your sidewalk is like mine, but probably not as many cracks."

    I used to rate mine as well-paved,and the whole world true and fair and full of love when I was younger and innocent.Still I think it's fine,only not the same.Hehe,growing pains!

    Hope everyone can be happy no matter what falls him.