“Give me a happy ending every time.”
The Pirate Movie, in lieu of writing a paper on Thanksgiving Day, reminds me that there’s still a little joy left on this planet, even if the treasure was buried away 25 years ago. I guess “It’s better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all” makes a world more of sense now than it ever used to. And I guess I agree with the maxim on a basic level, because I know what that felt like, and what it feels like to reflect upon that.