탈지구 기원자
パリ、テキサス
平均 3.9
그녀는 그에게서 도망쳤고, 그는 그녀를 도망치게 만든 스스로에게서 도망쳤다. - 그는 그녀에게 용서를 구하지 않는다. 그 스스로 자신을 용서할 수 없기에, 그래서 그녀에게 용서받을 자격도, 그녀 품으로 돌아갈 자격도 없다고 생각하기 때문에. 그는 그녀의 살결을, 그 온기를 다시 느껴보지도 않고, 그녀에게서 영영 멀어진다. 자신이 너무나 사랑하는 그녀를 그토록 아파하게 만든 스스로에게서 영원히 도망치기 위해, 파리 텍사스, 그 텅 빈 공간으로 떠난다. - Travis: "She told him that she dreamed about escaping. That was all she dreamed about: escape. She saw herself at night running naked down a highway, running across fields, running down riverbeds, always running." "He caught her and dragged her back to the trailer, and tied her to the stove with his belt. He just left her there and went back to bed and lay there listening to her scream. And he listened to his son scream, and he was surprised at himself because he didn't feel anything anymore. All he wanted to do was... sleep." "And for the first time, he wished he were far away. Lost in a deep, vast country where nobody knew him. Somewhere without language, or streets. He dreamed about this place without knowing its name. And when he woke up, he was on fire. There were blue flames burning the sheets of his bed. He ran through the flames toward the only two people he loved... but they were gone. His arms were burning, and he threw himself outside and rolled on the wet ground. Then he ran. He never looked back at the fire. He just ran. He ran until the sun came up and he couldn't run any further. And when the sun went down, he ran again. For five days he ran like this until every sign of man had disappeared." - Jane: "I... I used to make long speeches to you after you left. I used to talk to you all the time, even though I was alone. I walked around for months talking to you. Now I don't know what to say. It was easier when I just imagined you. I even imagined you talking back to me. We'd have long conversations, the two of us. It was almost like you were there. I could hear you, I could see you, smell you. I could hear your voice. Sometimes your voice would wake me up. It would wake me up in the middle of the night, just like you were in the room with me. Then... it slowly faded. I couldn't picture you anymore. I tried to talk out loud to you like I used to, but there was nothing there. I couldn't hear you. Then... I just gave it up. Everything stopped. You just... disappeared. And now I'm working here. I hear your voice all the time. Every man has your voice."