How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood,some afternoon that’s so deeply a part of your being,that you can’t even conceive of your life without it?Perhaps four or five times more.perhaps not even that.How many more times will you watch the full moon rise?Perhaps 20.And yet it all seems limitless.
“意淫出一个梦想成真让穷人好梦”“Poor Charlie lives in a vacant lot. He tries to get a job but when he gets to the head of the employment line the jobs are gone. Back "home" he rescues Scraps, a bitch being attacked by other strays. Together they manage to steal some sausages from a lunch wagon. They enter a dance hall where Edna is a singer ……”