1:17:04
I drank two glasses
of three bottles only. Shit!
1:17:12
Bunch of sticky fingers!
1:17:17
Near the North Station. Maybe farther.
1:17:20
How much farther? The suburbs?
1:17:22
The suburbs, yes.
1:17:24
This pie is delicious.
1:17:26
- Why not finish it?
- Gladly.
1:17:29
That's war. Bombs and death...
1:17:33
but while it's far off,
finish the bottle.
1:17:35
You took part, you endured it...
1:17:37
I prefer "endured."
1:17:39
Not me. I had my eyes closed.
1:17:42
Half-open.
1:17:44
Enough to see people and women
go by,
1:17:47
watch them a while...
1:17:50
I did nothing serious.
1:17:52
You made films!
1:17:57
No. "lmpatience and revolt."
1:18:00
It's good to say when
everyone bows down.
1:18:03
That's why it was cut.
1:18:05
- You wrote that!
- No, we wrote it.
1:18:07
I claim impatience
but the revolt is yours.
1:18:11
Or the other way around.
1:18:13
Still, I think of the story
about the roofer who falls.
1:18:17
Everyone hears his scream.
But those on the wrong side
1:18:20
cross rather than dirty their shoes.
1:18:22
You're funny!
People have to survive somehow.
1:18:25
If survival is all,
how do we differ from animals?
1:18:30
I thought that in the stalag.
Why are we here?
1:18:33
What's the point? I'd have given up.
1:18:37
Then one day,
1:18:39
I saw a prisoner like myself.
1:18:41
He was always busy with something
on his lap.
1:18:46
He was writing.
1:18:48
Writing on Stendahl,
with a piece of lead
1:18:51
stuck in a splinter of wood.
Writing on a writer.
1:18:55
That was his life buoy.
1:18:57
He restored my taste for life.