❝(…) And Therese smiled because the gesture was Carol, and it was Carol she loved and would always love. Oh, in a different way now, because she was a different person, and it was like meeting Carol all over again, but it was Carol and no one else. It would be Carol, in a thousand cities, a thousand houses, in foreign lands where they would go together, in heaven and in hell.❞ HIGHSMITH, Patricia
– The Price of Salt.
Happy 63rd anniversary to the most beautiful reencounter of cinema’s history!