Will Gluck
Will Gluck
Will Gluck is an American film director, film producer, screenwriter, songwriter, and composer...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionDirector
CountryUnited States of America
form
The love of form is a love of endings.
loss birth hard
Birth, not death, is the hard loss.
doors suffering ends
At the end of my suffering/there was a door.
winter should-have despair
You know what despair is; then winter should have meaning for you.
goodbye saying-goodbye veils
To raise the veil. To see what you're saying goodbye to.
brain honor
Honor the words that enter and attach to your brain.
mother lying father
As I saw it, all my mother's life, my father held her down, like lead strapped to her ankles. She was buoyant by nature; she wanted to travel, go to the theater, go to museums. What he wanted was to lie on the couch with the Times over his face, so that death, when it came, wouldn't seem a significant change.
travel memorable forgotten
What was difficult was the travel, which, on arrival, is forgotten.
heart mind trusted
That's why I'm not to be trusted. Because a wound to the heart is also a wound to the mind
loneliness heart wind
Desire, loneliness, wind in the flowering almond— surely these are the great, the inexhaustible subjects to which my predecessors apprenticed themselves. I hear them echo in my own heart, disguised as convention.
sister two dancer
Of two sisters one is always the watcher, one the dancer.
mourning intense intense-love
Intense love always leads to mourning.
summer night joy
Balm of the summer night, balm of the ordinary, imperial joy and sorrow of human existence, the dreamed as well as the lived— what could be dearer than this, given the closeness of death?
hurt lying love-you
He takes her in his arms He wants to say I love you, nothing can hurt you But he thinks this is a lie, so he says in the end You're dead, nothing can hurt you which seems to him a more promising beginning, more true.