i watched "Seven pounds" last night and i seem to be on the fence on how the movie made me feel. i guess, first, i have to determine whether it was realistic; however, realistic movie is an oxymoron, so that idea leads me to a dead end . . .
this idea, this overwhelming feeling of guilt leads to the ultimate gift: life. ironically, it also leads to the exact opposite: death. it is better to lose one life and save several.
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