控制影评：Well, What does it matter? I exist on the best terms I can.
I struggle between what i know-is-right in my own mind, and some warped-truthfulness as seen through other people's eyes who have no heart and can't see the difference anyway.
Marlon Brando reading the Hollow Men and struggle between men's conscience and his heart until things go too far, get out of hand and can never be repaired
Is everything so worthless in the end? is there any more? what lies beyond? what tis left to carry on?
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