Time | '45 Years' Review


Our ideas of love are sometimes shaped more by what’s outside of us than what’s within: It’s always better for someone else. Maybe that’s why we practically melt when we see an older couple on the street, holding hands and seemingly devoted to each other. Even if we know nothing about their lives, we look at them and think, Somehow, they’ve done it right.

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WizzroSupreme1154d ago

In 45 years, I hope that I can at least looks as great as Charlotte Rambling.