24 junho, 2008

Dos Chapéus



Tom
Just a dream. I was walking in the woods, don't know why... The wind came up and blew my hat off...

Verna
And you chased it, right? You ran and ran and finally you caught up to it and picked it up but it wasn't a hat anymore. It had changed into something else - something wonderful.

Tom
No. It stayed a hat. And no I didn't chase it. I watched it blow away...

... Nothing more foolish than a man chasing his hat...

Miller's Crossing - J. & E. Cohen