丘奇先生

Marie: "And then there are those who say nothing at all. Because they don't have to."

Charlie: My Mama had been the sun to me. I basked in her warmth. I remember wanting to wake up in the morning just to see her. But now that sun was on fire, seemed to burn everything in sight. If I got too close, my skin stung. But Mr. Church, he could walk right through her blaze without so much as a singe. He was like the moon. Cool, calm, and always there. So I learned to turn away from the sun, and face the moon.

爱与边界感，电影温暖得宛如冬日里的苹果杰克。