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“There was right, and there was wrong, but then there was you.”
Are the scales of justice always balanced, or do they tip sometimes under the immense weight of human emotion?
O Captain, my Captain.
We breathe for more than air.
The greatest tragedy of all is perhaps not knowing why we lived at all.
The Breakfast Club
Dear Mr. Vernon,
We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. But we think you’re crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us - in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions.
But what we found out is that each one of us is a brain... ...and an athlete... ...and a basket case... ...a princess... ...and a criminal...
Does that answer your question?
Sincerely yours, The Breakfast Club
A movie about our shared journey - the pains of growing up; the fear of turning into our parents; the undying desire for freedom.
Exquisitely-made.
A beautiful and delicate portrayal of the tension of our teenage years. At times calm and motionless and at times torrential and erupting.
Here’s to the distant memories of our past, and the child in us that we've never really forgotten.