It won't go away, you'll just get used to it. when we're young there are a number of doors we can barge in and have our way to those different lives, but as we grow old we realize they are now closed. My dinner with Andre strikes the reality of our lives, how we have adapted to this rat race we once loathed.
This movie plucks a number of strings of our life we have not played for so long. how we have accepted our grief, failures, and loneliness as fate, ceasing every emotion within ourselves and pretending our habits to be our life. we speak too much and feel too little, society is losing the power to listen, to comprehend the reality of each other.
we are losing the power of communication, even these digital words I am writing will be just some feeble text for you. these self-decided rules of society have put on so many barriers between us, that we can't say what we exactly feel. we think there is some other world where everything is going to be okay, well there's not, there is just this one.
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