痴男怨女影评:we can't shut our eyes to everything that isn't perfect
otherwise we might fall into a huge abyss.
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One door closes, another opens.
Sometimes that door is not the one you expect.
A man can be happy with any woman. As long as he doesn't love her.
One keeps one's eyes wide open before the wedding,and half shut after.
I find the best way to keep my word is never to give it.
If everyone knew what everyone said of each other,there wouldn't be four friends in the world.
Well, if we're always guided by other people's thoughts,what's the point of having our own?
Every experience is of value and whatever you say
Women don't want to be understood, they want to be loved.
No love is pure and simple as the love of food.
People don't always behave the way we expect.
Undying love is like the ghost in your villa.
Fair's fair, exchange rates and so forth.
Every saint has past, every sinner has a future.
You know why they call it an altar,Tuppy?
It's where they make human sacrifices.
Women inspire us to great things.
Then somehow prevent us from doing any of them.
Life's a gamble
-I like you, I do.
But if this is going to work between us, you can't do that.
- Do what?
- "Where? What? Why?"I can't always explain myself to myself...
let alone anyone else.
-Good for you,takes the pressure off.
Nine times out of ten, men don't give two pins about why,they just feel obliged to take an interest.
It takes practice and skill to live without regret.
A marriage takes your whole heart.
Selfish people can't pull it off
You shut your eyes to everything that isn't perfect,
you're just asking to fall into a hole.
Step over love to pick up pride and guilt.
Devilish women are a bother, and good ones are a bore.
in this world there are only two tragedies.
One is not getting what one wants, the other is getting it.
We're all in the gutter.But some of us are looking at the stars.
You love each other!
That's your truth.
We all straddle the abyss, Mrs Windemere.
If we never look down,
how can we know who we are?
love's a battleground.
It was only a flesh wound.
Men advance, women resist.
We retreat and they block our escape.
We can't win.
The sexes will never understand each other.
Only because they take such pains to deceive each other.