Other animals live in the present. Humans cannot, so they invented hope. It's I'm Thinking of Ending Things, and This Film is Lit. Let...
Now you come to me and you say “Don Corleone, give me justice”, but you don’t even ask with respect. You don’t offer friendship....
Neither love nor terror makes one blind: indifference makes one blind. It’s *If Beale Street Could Talk*, and **This Film is Lit**. - Let...