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Originally Posted by BustoRhymes
The Painted Veil
What a great movie. It is a romance, but I'll be damned if it doesn't wallop you when you realize that's what it has turned into. The characters go through bitter twists a quarter of the way through, revealing their true natures and the coming conflicts they'll both have to overcome if they're to ever see a happy ending. I saw this back when it first came out and had forgotten how good it is.
Lift not the painted veil which those who live
Call Life: though unreal shapes be pictured there,
And it but mimic all we would believe
With colours idly spread,—behind, lurk Fear
And Hope, twin Destinies; who ever weave
Their shadows, o'er the chasm, sightless and drear.
I knew one who had lifted it—he sought,
For his lost heart was tender, things to love,
But found them not, alas! nor was there aught
The world contains, the which he could approve.
Through the unheeding many he did move,
A splendour among shadows, a bright blot
Upon this gloomy scene, a Spirit that strove
For truth, and like the Preacher found it not. --Shelley
Thought I'd throw a poem in here.