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"There's nothing but trouble and desire"*. (Banda Sonora para um país que não se entende)


* Hal Hartley - "Simple Men"

- I want adventure. I want romance.

- Ned, there's no such thing as adventure. There's no such thing as romance. There's only trouble and desire.

- Trouble and desire?

-That's right, and the funny thing is when you desire something you immediately get in trouble, and when you're in trouble you don't desire anything at all.

- I see.

- It's impossible.

- It's ironic.

- It's a fucking tragedy, is what it is, Ned.

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