while the road of good intentions might end in hell, the people who tried to fill the potholes along the way deserved at least some credit.

I don&#39;t think anything is forever, but when my kids tell me they love me, that&#39;s forever.

The customer glared. Then she threw the bonnet at Sophie and stormed out of the shop. Sophie carefully crammed the bonnet into the wastebasket, panting rather.  The rule was: Lose your temper, lose a customer. She had just proved that rule.  It troubled her to realise how very enjoyable it had been.

The difficulty of writing a good theatre play set in new reality was even greater given that the level of similitude to life that is allowed in a film would not work on the stage.

Written By Andrzej Wajda

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