Mr. Perlman: When you least expect it, nature has cunning ways of finding our weakest spot.
出自電影《以你的名字呼喚我》 的經典對白。
更多以你的名字呼喚我的經典對白
We rip out so much of ourselves to be cured of things faster than we should.
為了迅速治癒傷痛，我們從自己身上剝奪了太多東西。
Mr. Perlman: When you least expect it, nature has cunning ways of finding our weakest spot.
Marzia: People who read are hiders. They hide who they are. People who hide don't always like who they are.
Oliver: Call me by your name and I'll call you by mine.
Art Historian 2: Cinema is a mirror of reality and it is a filter.
Elio: Maybe it made sense when you wrote it.
Mr. Perlman: Look, you had a beautiful friendship. Maybe more than a friendship. And I envy you.
Elio: I thought that he did not like me
Mr. Perlman: When you least expect it, nature has cunning ways of finding our weakest spot.
Marzia: People who read are hiders. They hide who they are. People who hide don't always like who they are.
Oliver: Call me by your name and I'll call you by mine.
Art Historian 2: Cinema is a mirror of reality and it is a filter.
Elio: I don't want you to go.
Elio: Maybe it made sense when you wrote it.
Mr. Perlman: Look, you had a beautiful friendship. Maybe more than a friendship. And I envy you.
Elio: I thought that he did not like me
Elio: Maybe it did when you wrote it.
Elio: They know about us. Oliver: I figured. Elio: How? Oliver: From the way your dad spoke to me. He made me feel like I was a part of the family, almost like a son-in-law. You're so lucky. My father would have carted me off to a correctional facility. Elio: Elio. Elio, Elio, Elio, Elio, Elio, Elio, Elio, Elio... Oliver: Oliver. I remember everything.
Oliver: Is there anything you don't know? Elio: I know nothing, Oliver. Oliver: Well, you seem to know more than anyone else around here. Elio: Well, if you only knew how little I really know about the things that matter. Oliver: What "things that matter?" Elio: You know what things. Oliver: Why are you telling me this? Elio: Because I thought you should know. Oliver: Because you thought I should know? Elio: Because I wanted you to know. Elio: Because I wanted you to know. Because I wanted you to know. Because I wanted you to know. Elio: Because there's no one else I can say this to but you. Oliver: Are you saying what I think you're saying? Oliver: Don't go anywhere. Stay right here. Elio: You know I'm not going anywhere.
Mr. Perlman: You two had a nice friendship. Elio: Yeah... Mr. Perlman: You're too smart not to know how rare, how special what you two had was. Elio: Oliver was Oliver. Mr. Perlman: Parce-que c'etait lui, parce-que c'etait moi. Elio: Oliver may be very intelligent but... Mr. Perlman: Oh no, no, no. He was more than intelligent. What you two had, had everything and nothing to do with intelligence. He was good. You were both lucky to have found each other, because you too are good. Elio: I think he was better than me. I think he was better than me. Mr. Perlman: I'm sure he'd say the same thing about you. It flatters you both.
Annella Perlman: A handsome young knight is madly in love with a princess, and she too is in love with him, though she seems not to be entirely aware of it. Despite the friendship that blossoms between them, or perhaps because of that very friendship, the young knight finds himself so humbled and speechless that he is totally unable to bring up the subject of his love - until one day he asks the princess point-blank: Is it better to speak or to die? Elio: I'll never have the courage to ask a question like that. Mr. Perlman: I doubt that. Hey, Elly-Belly. You do know that you can always talk to us?
Mr. Perlman: You're too old not to accept people for who they are. What's wrong with them? What's wrong with them? You call them Sonny and Cher behind their backs... Elio: That's what mom calls them. Mr. Perlman: ... then accept gifts from them. Elio: That's what mom calls them! Mr. Perlman: The only person that reflects badly on is you. Is it because they're gay or because they're ridiculous?
Elio: I'm sick, aren't I? Oliver: I wish everybody was as sick as you.
Oliver: Elio, come here. Take your trunks off. Oliver: Well, that's promising. You're hard again. Good.
Oliver: Sounds nice. Elio: I thought you didn't like it. Oliver: Play it again, will ya? Elio: Follow me. Oliver: That sounds different. Did you change it? Elio: I changed it a little bit. Oliver: Why? Elio: I just played it the way Liszt would have played it if he'd altered Bach's version. Oliver: Play that again. Elio: Play what again? Oliver: The thing you played outside. Elio: Oh, you want me to play the thing I played outside? Oliver: Please. Oliver: I can't believe you changed it again. Elio: Oh, I changed it a little bit. Oliver: Yeah. Why? Elio: I just played it the way Busoni would have played it if he'd altered Liszt's version. Oliver: And what is wrong with Bach the way Bach would have played Bach's version? Elio: Bach never wrote it for the guitar. In fact, they're not even sure Bach even wrote it. Oliver: Forget I asked! Elio: It's young Bach. He dedicated it to his brother.
Elio: Please don't avoid me. It kills me. I can't stand thinking you hate me. Your silence is killing me. I'd sooner die than know you hate me. I am such a pussy. Elio: Way over the top. Elio: Can't stand the silence. Need to speak to you.
Art Historian 2: Cinema is a mirror of reality and it's filter.
