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Tytuł: Everybody's free (to wear sunscreen)

  • Wykonawca: Baz Luhrmann
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Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99
   If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be
   it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by
   scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable
   than my own meandering
   experience…I will dispense this advice now.
  
   Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not
   understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
   But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and
   recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before
   you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you
   imagine.
  
   Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as
   effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing
   bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that
   never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm
   on some idle Tuesday.
  
   Do one thing everyday that scares you
  
   Sing
  
   Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with
   people who are reckless with yours.
  
   Floss
  
   Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes
   you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with
   yourself.
  
   Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you
   succeed in doing this, tell me how.
  
   Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.
  
   Stretch
  
   Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your
   life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they
   wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year
   olds I know still don’t.
  
   Get plenty of calcium.
  
   Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.
  
   Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe
   you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky
   chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t
   congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your
   choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body,
   use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people
   think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever
   own..
  
   Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.
  
   Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.
  
   Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.
  
   Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for
   good.
  
   Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the
   people most likely to stick with you in the future.
  
   Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you
   should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and
   lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you
   knew when you were young.
  
   Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live
   in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
  
   Travel.
  
   Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will
   philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize
   that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were
   noble and children respected their elders.
  
   Respect your elders.
  
   Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund,
   maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one
   might run out.
  
   Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will
   look 85.
  
   Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who
   supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of
   fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the
   ugly parts and recycling it for more than
   it’s worth.
  
   But trust me on the sunscreen…