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I will cry at really sweet Hallmark cards, so I'd say I cry almost at the drop of a hat.
One time when I was a blubbering wreck was near the end of The Dark Knight Rises, when Alfred's standing at Bruce's parents' graves. It's bad enough to see a sweet old man cry, but to go through that emotional rollercoaster of a movie and then see that, I was just completely done.
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ΣΑΙ (Vita brevis, ars longa.)
"Part of an artist's job is to affirm life."
"To speak the words that build, that bless and comfort,/To play the harpstrings of loving kindness, tolerance, appreciation, and genuine gratitude..."
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