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Hiroshima Mon Amour by Alain Resnais (1959)
Women risk giving birth to deformed children, to monsters
[...]when this and other universes offer up their keys to us. And this will come out about simply because these readers each working on his slice of universal memory will have laid the fragments of a single secret end to end, perhaps a secret bearing the beautiful name of “hapiness”
je t'aime je t'aime, alain resnais, 1968.
seul dans l'immensité de l'océan qu'est la vie.