Jul 17, 2005 21:31
i have finally found someone who was able to put it into words, and its the scriptwriter for duan juan demarco. a beautiful movie. its about this man who believes that he is the great and legendary lover don juan and is put into the care of a pschiatric hospital after an attempt on his own life. he ends up convincing his doctors that he is duan juan afterall. here is a philosophy and a view of women that i have always tried to explain but have always failed.
By seeing beyond what is visible to the eye. Now there are those, of course, who do not share my perceptions, it is true. When I say that all my woman are dazzling beauties, they object. The nose of this one is too large; the hips of another, they are too wide; perhaps the breasts of a third, they are too small. But I see these women for how they truly are... glorious, radiant, spectacular, and perfect... because I am not limited by my eyesight. Women react to me in the way they do, Don Octavio, because they sense that I search out the beauty that lies within until it overwhelms everything else. And then they cannot avoid their desire, to release that beauty and envelope me in it. So, to answer your question, I see as clear as day that this great edifice in which we find ourselves is your villa. It is your home and as for you, Don Octavio DeFlores, you are a great lover like myself, even though you may have lost your way and your accent. Shall I continue?