People have to start talking to know more about other cultures and to understand each other.
Martin ScorseseRead
All my life, I never really felt comfortable anywhere in New York, except maybe in an apartment somewhere.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a feeling of discomfort or alienation in a city, highlighting a sense of belonging only in a personal space.
Martin Scorsese reflects on his experiences in New York, suggesting that despite the city's vibrancy and opportunities, he often felt out of place or uncomfortable. The only solace he finds is in the intimacy of an apartment, underscoring the idea that personal space can provide comfort in an otherwise overwhelming environment.
In practice
During a speech about urban living, I could quote Martin Scorsese to illustrate the theme of alienation.
People have to start talking to know more about other cultures and to understand each other.
Eradicating a religion of kindness is, I think, a terrible thing for the Chinese to attempt.
I think all the great studio filmmakers are dead or no longer working. I don't put myself, my friends, and other contemporary filmmakers in their category. I just see us doing some work.
I always say that I've been in a bad mood for maybe 35 years now. I try to lighten it up, but that's what comes out when you get me on camera.
The cinema began with a passionate, physical relationship between celluloid and the artists and craftsmen and technicians who handled it, manipulated it, and came to know it the way a lover comes to know every inch of the body of the beloved. No matter where the cinema goes, we cannot afford to lose sight of its beginnings.
Very often I've known people who wouldn't say a word to each other, but they'd go to see movies together and experience life that way.
If a person has no dreams, they no longer have any reason to live. Dreaming is necessary, although in the dream reality should be glimpsed. For me this is a principle of life.
When my parents were liberated, four years before I was born, they found that the ordinary world outside the camp had been eradicated. There was no more simple meal, no thing was less than extraordinary: a fork, a mattress, a clean shirt, a book. Not to mention such things that can make one weep: an orange, meat and vegetables, hot water. There was no ordinariness to return to, no refuge from the blinding potency of things, an apple screaming its sweet juice.
The latitude and longitudinal lines of where you are born determine your opportunity in life, and it's not equal. We may have been created equal, but we're not born equal. It's a lot to do with luck and you have to pass that on.
If I stayed here, something inside me would be lost forever—something I couldn't afford to lose. It was like a vague dream, a burning, unfulfilled desire. The kind of dream people have only when they're seventeen.
Freedom or jail clips inserted, a baby's being born/ Same time a man is murdered, the beginning and end.
You live long enough, you lose enough people, you learn to appreciate the memories you have and stop begrudging the ones you never got to make.
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