All language subtitles for Amori Che Non Sanno Stare Al Mondo [2017]_EN

Every day I write to him that he loves me.

He tells me to leave him alone.

I answer:
"Do you see that you love me?"

He writes: "Rather than coming back to you,
I'll kill myself".

I write to him: "This is it
a clear declaration of love ".

Good morning, Mrs. Patrizia!
How is Tobia?

He has a little cough.
It barks in a strange way.

- Did he give him the mucolytic?
- Yes but...

Say hello to the teacher,
look how pretty!

What's up? Hello!

Hi, Tobia.

Lucia, how was the audience yesterday?

After 15 years of marriage,
only bad things!

- And my lawyer was silent.
- Change attorney.

- I'll help you find a good one.
- No! Then he makes me win.

I want to lose!
I do not want children.

I do not want your money,
I do not want the house.

I do not want anything!
I just want some freedom.

- You deserve it, you're great.
- You too.

My love obsession
it does not distract me from the world, on the contrary ...

.. all imprints me in the brain.
Is the hyperproduction of oxytocin ...

..the hormone of physiognomy
and of love.

I recognize anyone who has met
in the last ten years.

I remember everything.

This was
a serious problem between us.

Instead, he forgets everything.
Even that he still loves me.

I have to write to him for this.

Otherwise who keeps it alive
our love?

I always arrived early.
This too, perhaps, was a problem.

He was always late,
and he could not remember a shit.

And then the credit never ended,
because he has the subscription.

The car is broken
and I only have 50 euros cards.

- It's a robbery!
- It's not my fault.

But if I do not have credit in the phone,
do the messages come to me anyway?

- I think so.
- No! Since yesterday I have sent 28 messages.

I have not received a reply,
because then I finished the credit.

So I thought: "If he is abroad,
I must have credit to receive the messages ".

- Boh, I think so.
- In fact, even in my opinion.

Fifty Euros.

Because I do not know where it is.

Did you understand what the problem is?
I do not know where it is.

I'm still fifty.

- The photo is not here.
- It's paper, madam.

Below, but above could be
silver nitrate and is toxic.

I believe that nitrate is no longer used
long since.

But maybe above
there is something extremely toxic.

Anyway, thanks for the information.
Good morning.

She does not understand.
"Only you and me" is no longer good.

There is no longer "you",
there is "only me".

Yes, but I do not want to
speak with him.

I mean, I can not talk to you.
I must be honest.

She has a beautiful voice.

It reminds me a lot ...
all right, nothing.

Yes, but I have to attack,
because I'm late.

I know, it's oxytocin.

At this time,
he must be already awake.

This is a good hour.

He, at this time, he feels alone.

For example, we see
which is also the void of wars ...

..a allow birth
of modern literature.

When the war is interrupted,
the epic novel ...

..that until then he had narrated
of dead, of heroes, of battles ...

..stops...

And here is the emptiness.

From it, from the void,
modern literature is born.

The novel enters the rooms,
in the homes,...

..in secret, in the female world ...

..and the love story finds space ...

No! Sorry! But I do this thing
I can not hear her anymore.

For 10 years, to develop this speech
on the void, she is based on unfounded examples.

- I do not advocate anything unfounded.
- Instead they are unfounded and tendentious.

Because they try to relegate love
and above all women.

- Let Professor Leoni speak.
- I'm not groundless!

Tendentious, but it depends
even by those who judge them.

I can prove it, because
since ancient times, from the Iliad ...

.. war constitutes the fabric
of love storytelling.

While she is trying to separate
the epic narration from the love story.

So she also separates women
from the place where events happen ...

.. that send the story forward.
- Please, Professor!

Let the previous one finish.
You will intervene in due course.

Why? We are looking for
to build a dialogue.

This is more interesting than a conference
that looks like a mass sung.

- Maybe even the professor is interested ...
- No, be patient.

- Patience a dick!
- Fuck?

BUZZ

Sorry, I did not mean "fuck".

If you let me finish ...

The art of war is the plot,
while here what ...

We leave open
the microphone to the teacher.

- Excuse me, I do not know his name.
- Strange, I've been teaching here for 8 years.

So she waited for 8 years
to insult me.

So much patience should be rewarded,
even if she has a temperament ...

.. a little impatient.

Kafka claims that impatience
it is the worst of vices.

Not that I necessarily agree.

Instead only writers like it
the smell of their assholes.

Here we are degenerating!

- Did you give me an asshole?
- No, it's Bukowski.

- Not that I necessarily agree.
- Between Kafka and Bukowski ...

.. there is a substantial difference.
- Even between you and Kafka.

PUBLIC RISKS

Then, we went to lunch.

Because you were in love with that
if so?

She came to my house
and he put my closet in place.

"She was someone who took care of me.
- Sorry if I interrupt you ...

The one thing you have on your shoulders
is it dandruff?

- I have a problem with dandruff.
- No, it's a chiné sweater.

It is melange wool.
They are dots, they do not go away.

The concept you were talking about was interesting.

The concept is very new
of the oblative, healing woman.

I did not know him,
very new, very nice.

It is not a concept and it is not new.
Do you know what your problem is?

Are we already at this?
You tell me what's my problem?

- Well, what's my problem?
- Never lay down arms.

You're always on ... understand?
On the war foot.

This morning I was impatient.

It is a different way of expressing
the same concept. Here is a concept.

Which concept?

What a bitch.

- Do you really think I'm a bitch?
- Yup.

You think about me too, do not you?

I do.

So we're even, no?

That's OK...

- Let's not turn around too much.
- At what?

I think I ... fell in love with you.

Even! When, sorry?

Now.
It happens to me like this ...

I look at you and ...

- And I love you.
- I understand, but ...

It's usually a thing
which presupposes a time.

Oh! But you know, it's not like ...

- But we do not say that.
- I never said that, but it's the truth.

- It's the truth.
- The truth is extremely relative.

It's the truth right now,
it is the euphoria of carbohydrate, of wine.

You did not understand, it's without remedy,
that's it.

I look at you and I know I would
stay with you forever.

- Forever.
- "Always" is strong. It's scary like that.

It's scary in any way
you say it.

Ouch! I hurt myself!

I want to see it first.

I open.
- Yup.

- Gorgeous. - Do you like?
- Yes a lot.

It's small, but it's very pretty.

In that area there is mold.

We need to do a little ...

In my opinion,
we can live together here.

- Why do not you take off your helmet?
- Oh yes! - With that helmet ...

It falls a little apart.

I never wanted to fix it.
It's not a place where I come alone ...

- But with you I could ...
- With me? - Yup.

- Do we also do the work?
- Yup.

- Scrunch my back.
- Breathe...

- Hold louder.
- Breathe well, deeply.

Throw out.
CLAUDIA EXPIRATES

NON-AUDIBLE VOICES

Claudia.

What are you doing?

You disappeared. I've been looking for you for days
you do not even reply to messages.

- Did something happen?
- Eh ...

You should warn the Faculty
when you decide not to come.

Yes, try to understand, I was sick.

I'm sorry, but here we should
always warn.

- Do you know what your problem is?
- Restart?

You have the syndrome of the first in the class.
In fact, you became associated before me.

- You.
- Do not point my finger.

I can not stand
when you point my finger.

You have a bad regrowth,
you're shit.

Well, it depends,
there are whole populations ...

You are an anthropologist,
you should know that.

White hair is allowed to grow
just like a sign of battle ...

- You're shitty anyway.
- Yup.

You have three inches of white hair.

- It's three, you say?
- I say yes.

What do we want to do? I do not know...

- Do I make an appointment with Ludwig?
- Is it a hairdresser?

No, it's my mother's psychiatrist.

He's a good one. Specialized
in obsessive-compulsive neurosis.

In my opinion, if we ask
a regrowth ...

..ti can help!

Damn!

There is a beautiful light.
Let's go out?

- No, come here.
- Come on, let's go out.

- No, we're at home.
- No...

It's a pity, it's beautiful outside.

- If you do not want to come, I'll go.
- Where are you going?

- I take a walk, look at that light!
- There are wolves, it's dangerous.

- Yes sure. -Come here!
- I'm careful. - Where are you going?

- Let's raise the level a little, professor!
- Stupid!

We no longer have the age for these things.

I like it here, here.

Here.

Who knows what a child would be like!

You always say
not to have expectations. Quite right?

To live the present. Here we go
in hotels, in restaurants, it's okay ...

We can not say what we will do tomorrow.
But we can say, that is, you can say ...

.. we will never have a child.
You can say that, right?

- It seems to me that we are happy like that.
- No! Nobody is happy without a future.

I'm telling you the truth.

This is the truth? Eh?
You and I will never have a child.

Today you decide, you want to decide today ...

..to take away a series of possibilities,
you want to cut everything away.

Do you know what you do today? Today you kill us.
- It's three o'clock in the morning.

I have to work tomorrow, I'm tired.

I have to write something difficult,
I do not even know if I can do it.

I have to work tomorrow too,
but for me ...

Excuse me, but for me, in the world,
there is nothing more important than this.

I'm not saying I do not want it
speak absolutely.

I ask you to talk about it tomorrow,
so this thing will avoid destroying ...

..our days of work.
- There's nothing more important!

There is no tomorrow's work,
we have destroyed your work, my ...

.. we have destroyed our lives, everything.

- We threw everything in the well.
- I must sleep. - No, you do not ...

Excuse me, you do not sleep now!
You can not sleep.

You can not leave me bleeding dead
and sleep. You can not sleep.

- Do you see that you are violent?
- It's not true.

- Make the victim and you are a violent person.
- I'm not a victim.

I do not make the victim.
We are talking about our son.

We are not talking about any child.
We do not have a child, thank God!

I can not remain a prisoner
of a dream that does not belong to me!

I'm tired, I have to work,
I do not know how to tell you anymore.

- We do not agree on anything,
let alone on a child! - What do you say?

Prisoner? Who are you?
Hello, is there someone in here?

Help!
- Who are you talking about? What language do you speak?

Look at me, we love each other,
I want a child, it's simple.

- I do not want it. - No?
- No, I do not want it.

I do not want to make a child with a person
like you, who cares about the others ...

.. who does not listen, you're a kind of bulldozer
that overwhelms everything.

Want to get to your goal ...
Do not cry, please.

No tears!
Do not cry, please.

- Why are you crying all at night?
- All who?

- From three to five in the morning.
- Who are these all fucking?

Claudia! Please stop?

HORN
Come on, stop!

- Go up!
- Go away! Go away!

Claudia!

Please!

Please go up. Here we go...
Where are you going? Come here.

What are you doing?
Claudia! What are you doing?

CLOSING NOISE
CENTRAL

You open? Can you let me go, please?

Can you get me in the car, please?

Please! Why are you doing so?
What is the tragedy?

Can I come in?

What do you want me to do?

I think back to her look.

It was a look of terror and a plea.

In the memory I hold something of that
look that forces me to love him.

Even the socks.

The other stocking.

Go!

Is that okay? Can I go up?

To think again, what a useless effort
it was always in the battle.

- You're crazy.
- And what about you?

I'm cold.

But it was a matter of principle.

You must tell me the truth.

- I told you the truth.
- Indeed. You did well to tell me.

You always have to tell me, just that,
if I can not bear it ...

.. You must leave me the opportunity
to leave. - And I leave it to you.

Here ...

Then I go.

Hello.

MOBILE PHONE

Flavio. How are you?

In my opinion, it is not at all
arrived the moment to go.

You did everything by yourself.
- I know, but let's make peace.

Please, let us make peace.
Come on, let's make peace.

We delete everything,
we were too stupid.

We love each other, make peace.

If a person tries something
so big, what should you do?

It can not be interrupted,
we love each other, do not we? We help each other.

Ready? Flavio?

Ready? Flavio!

The war is fought
and Galeotto is close to victory.

When Lancillotto, incognito,
falls on the battlefield.

Galeotto sees him and, without even
know his name, he remains fascinated.

Observes him with wonder
throughout the course of the battle ...

..arriving to say to himself
that he would never fight again ...

.. if this had to involve
the death of such a knight.

And when the troops withdraw
in the various camps ...

..Galeotto reaches Lancillotto
and invites him to sleep in his tent.

At the beginning Lancelot is a bit perplexed.

But then he consents in exchange for a gift
obligatory, a blank promise ...

..that the obliged must accept
without knowing the object.

And when Galeotto sees that Lancelot
he fell asleep ...

.. he lies down next to him, silently,
not to wake him up.

Lancelot will sleep through the night,
while Galeotto will not close an eye ...

..because it will continue to think of a way
not to have to abandon it ever again.

What is the object
of this obligatory gift?

Give up fighting forever.

For Galeotto,
being the most powerful knight ...

..of the own and the opposing army,
it is a huge renunciation.

Why did you choose this course on Galeotto
and the renunciation of war for love?

There is no obligation to attend
and I'm a student student.

- What do you do?
- Ballerina. - Ballerina.

I biennialized this exam.
Last year I followed that on ...

.. "Wound and cure
in the lyric by Bernart de Ventadorn ".

- Yup?
- Do not you remember me?

No.

Strange, he gave me 30 and praise.

- Well.
- Then we also saw ...

.. at dinner for the greeting to the teacher
Labate, who retired.

- At my home?
- Yup.

What do you like about my course?

The fact that she has no assistants.

So, I would say that even today ...

..30 and praise, because you are very prepared.

- Thank you.
- I'll give you my compliments.

Here, congratulations.

Thank you.

Very well.
I loved it.

NON-AUDIBLE VOICES

I remember all the people I see.

Sometimes I seem to go crazy.
If I could, I would empty my memory.

That evening you had a pair of ankle boots
with the zipper and an absurd skirt.

Too short,
it did not even work well.

Have you dyed your beard?
Yes, only a beard, though.

The sideburns did not touch them.
The color reinforces the beard.

Makes it more lucid. You can not see at all.
- It's true.

Feel how soft it is. If you want,
I bring you to this very good barber.

An old-fashioned type,
that still uses warm cloths.

I feel a great nostalgia ...

..for when you men talked
only of women, engines and football.

But that era never existed.

Not even the Golden Age.

But this does not stop us
to regret it.

i> There is a suburban Mangano ... / i>

i> .. hugging a Roman boy / i>
i> of Testaccio. / i>

i> Gold and mastery. / i>

NON-HANDLING VOICE

He's really good!

LUCIA RIDE

- Why are you laughing, Lucia?
- I'm happy, I'm in love!

- The cause? Have you been stuck?
- Yup.

- Did you call someone?
- Yes, now they arrive.

- How was the case?
- Very well, I lost everything.

I do not want the house,
I do not want children, I do not want anything.

- Whom are you in love with?
- He is 38 years old, he is a flower.

But it is Romanian. It's a problem,
true, professor?

- No, I would not say.
- In fact, I love him.

- And he loves you?
- Sure, otherwise why do I love him?

Of course, otherwise why do I love him?

The man who invited me to dinner yesterday
he had seven kinds of herbal teas.

Dog rose, chamomile,
passiflora ...

- The boxes were in chromatic order.
- Technically, I left it.

- Yes, man with herbal tea does not fuck.
- Are you listening to me?

- Yes, you'll see that he comes back.
- No! This time he does not come back.

Please concentrate.
He's gone, I'm dying.

You have been dying for seven years!

Now I was talking about the teas,
for once I wanted to insert myself ...

- I do not know if it's possible, can I?
- Yes, which one did you choose?

- Coke and rum in my house.
- You do not have to drink alone.

That's you, it's your projection.
I was not alone, guess who's back.

"Are you awake?"
- Yup.
- Same message at two in the morning?

- And you were ...
- And I was awake.

- I was very awake.
- This guy was not supposed to get married?

He married.
She is 18, is there, waiting for him.

There is such a strong attraction ...
and then I'm not jealous.

- He has feelings of guilt ...
- Are you with another one? Tell me!

- Flavio? - Yes, you know and you do not want to tell me.
- I know nothing.

- I understood it from what you said
"I'm not jelous". - I was talking about me.

- No, it was referring to me!
- What have you got to do with it? I was talking about me!

- In this you are the same,
you are unbearable. - Who?

You and that egocentric, narcissist,
even a little asshole ...

.. of your ex-boyfriend.
- Why did you say an asshole? What do you know?

Why did you say ex?
So you're sure it's over.

It was you who told me this time
It's really over.

It works like this, it's the game of the parts.

I say: "It's over"
and you say, "No, you will see that he comes back".

- But I told you.
- You must insist! Why do not you insist?

Why do not you insist, Diana?

Now do not do that,
do not start screaming. Breathe...

- We try to work on understanding.
- Yes, the recurring theme was ...

..the limits that he put to our love.

The fact that he procrastinated,
that he did not want children ...

... that you did not want to take responsibility.

Another thing that made him infuriate ...

.. was when I put him uncomfortable
in front of others. He could not stand it.

- Am I one that makes you uncomfortable?
- No! Uncomfortable?

- You're so welcoming, so calm.
- Indeed.

I think so too.

Because they were anti-Americans,
at first you took them in sympathy.

Ignoring their attitude
towards women ...

.. only people oppressed
of which there has never been anything.

- The moment has arrived Fallaci.
You say it. - Thing?

Tell that in 1978
you went to a demonstration ...

..with the picture of Ayatollah Khomeyni.
"I was a child, my father brought me.

You were a child, not an idiot.
But you've always been like that.

You never had the courage
to contradict fathers!

- How exhausting! - Since you were born,
all the faults of the world are yours.

There's nothing to laugh about.
It was a joke!

- A joke that does not make you laugh.
I do not laugh anymore.

No, laugh, it's very funny.

But, according to me ...

..the true time
it was that of the reconstituent.

- What does the restorate have to do with it?
- Yes, the details are important.

It was a period that I took
psychiatric drugs, but I did not tell him.

I took them to stop
to be afraid of losing it.

I would have died without you.

I would have died without you.

Xanax, Lexotan.

- What do you take?
- Benzodiazepines.

A natural tonic.

Very natural, there is papaya,
fermented ginger ...

..and various things, it's very good for me.

I'm a bit tired at this time,
would you buy it for me too?

Buy it yourself.

They sell it in all pharmacies.

At that precise moment ...

.. when I told him to buy it alone,
he decided to leave me.

I'm sure,
it was at that time.

A love story that has lasted seven years,
collapse for something like that?

- Yup.
- Yup?

He understood that I did not want to
take care of him. It's true.

We can take into consideration
the hypothesis that maybe it's better this way?

Of course, we can also take it
considering the hypothesis ...

... that if the Big Bang had not been
it would have been better for everyone.

I do not know what to do with this thought,
since I'm here alive and I suffer a lot.

- What are you doing?
- It was there.

I saw it. They do things in glass,
then they put the iron on it, and it's not clear.

Please, Claudia.
What are you doing?

It was there. Come.

- It could be anyone.
- I know when it's him, I always know.

It was there.
Fucking, it's him!

Check yourself.
Wait, do not look, stay with one.

Did you see? Did you see it?

It's with one.

- I can not talk.
- You do not have to talk, you drink.

- Did you tell him we were coming here?
- No. You're down, the water is good for you.

- It's destiny.
- Have you become a fatalist?

- Fate manifests itself to me, fuck!
- Sorry, Claudia ...

Flavio is an honorary member
of the CDA of this place.

- It's normal for him to be here.
- We never come here.

- You insisted on coming here.
- It is not strange? Is not it destiny?

This fate is called "Internet", or not?

Ah!
- Nothing!
- Have you seen who it is?

- Is it a famous one?
- It's Mara Semeraro.

He presented the conference the day
that we met. It's a conspiracy!

I do not breathe anymore.

- Keep calm.
- I die today. I feel bad.

- Excuse me, do you remember me?
- Her? - In fact, you do not remember.

Look at me.

Of course, she is the one she gave
of the asshole to Professor Leoni.

- What a vision!
- We had to get married.

- I did not imagine marriage type.
- Why?

He knows the girl who is with him,
the one with that horrible dress?

You are superior, go to her
and tell her she has a horrible habit.

I'm not able.
He left me practically on the altar.

Not really on the altar,
we are not believers.

But if he asked me,
I would have gone to church.

It is not true, you did not want to come
at the baptism of my nephew.

- Is not the same thing.
- Anyway, it's better before than later.

My husband left me after 5 years
of marriage, which I had paid for.

- No!
- Yes, it was in all the newspapers.

- With a girl of twenty.
- Poverina, it's a bad thing.

For you famous people
it's even worse than for others.

Why do you say that?
So you know he cheated on me!

- We were talking about her.
Leave!

There were photos in all the newspapers
of them two naked on the yacht.

- It was a yacht, was not it?
- And the yacht is mine.

- I can not believe it.
- Crazy!

And in five years of marriage
not even an orgasm!

Now they all say
that do not come anymore.

- I still like it a lot.
- I'd like it too.

- Because you pretend.
- Sometimes!

- No, we must always tell the truth!
- The truth is boring, dear teacher.

Sometimes it's better to tell a lie,
it works and hurts less.

- How true.
- You are giving me so much courage.

Does the lipstick lend me?

Give it to him.

Thanks, Mara!

You put the lipstick in secret,
before going to sleep?

I do not secretly put it
I just put it on.

- You put it in the strangest moments.
- Why?

- Now it was a moment ... why?
- I do not know.

No need, you're fine,
you're perfect as you are.

- Without lipstick?
- You are beautiful.

- You do not like it?
- I like you! You are beautiful.

- Really? - Yup.
- And then? - And then...

- And then I never get bored with you.
- Really?

- Never.
- Really? Me neither.

- Never? - Never.
- But it bothers you if I wear lipstick.

- It's absurd, is not it?
- Kiss me, kiss me.

- No, because I was ...
- Thing?

You do not have to be afraid, all right?
It's your fears that fuck you. I got it?

Was it for the tonic?

Yup.

Flavio thought I did not want to
take care of him! It's not true!

Take care of him
it was the only thing I wanted!

Why did not I do it?
Why did not I succeed?

I loved her more than my life,
but I could not do it ...

..because it would have meant giving up,
deliver me!

He wanted to say ...

..devotion.

CANTICCHIANO "SEPTEMBER"
BY ALBERTO FORTIS

Tremo.
This house is scary at night.

It's our home.

The only thing that's yours in this house
it's a blanket.

This house is beautiful.

Too isolated, in nothingness.

I wonder why we always had to
be alone.

How beautiful it is in the morning, love!

Hello! Have you already arrived.
I was coming down to meet you.

- How did you find the plan?
- I made them on foot.

- All?
- Can I come dry?

Of course, come.

Excuse me, there's a bit 'of mess.

Here ...

- These?
- For you.

You can give it to me.

Thanks, they are very beautiful.

I put them here.

Smell. Thank you.

Come, let's bring these in the room.

- Get undressed. - No.
- Come on! You're all wet.

- I'll give you something dry.
- It was raining in the countryside.

I do not have a bad relationship with my body,
but undress ...

I have a small tendency to rickets,
some defects, dei nei, a scoliosis ...

.. I produce a lot of wool from the navel.

I think you're used to it
at a different standard of muscle tone.

"It's been a long time since I've gone to the gym.
- How long have you not been there?

Six, seven years.

So, I turn around while you undress.
I do not look at you, okay?

All right.

- Better?
- No.

Then put this on.

Read "Lupo Alberto",
before falling asleep?

- Yup.
- Why "Lupo Alberto"?

Because it was the favorite comic book
of my father when I was a child.

- About your father?
- Yes good.

My father's name is Alberto,
so there's a connection with the wolf ...

Those were the comics at my height
in the library, so I could read them.

- I liked Enrico la Mole so much.
- Of course, Enrico la Talpa!

- Enrico la Mole is important.
- It's very important.

How old is your father?

- What year are you?
- 1965. Equal it?

No.

I am like the Stasi,
I remember everything.

Even what I remembered
at the moment I'm remembering.

You too have the mania
to curl your hair.

Because we all torment ourselves
a curl of hair between your fingers?

CALL SIGNAL FROM THE COMPUTER

By now I gave the exam.
Are you going out for dinner with me, professor?

Wednesday at nine o'clock, for example?

Let me know.

Are we going to the country?

- When?
- This weekend.

I have a house near Rome,
a small but quiet place.

Then...

I, for the weekend ...

..in your home in the countryside, near Rome,
in a small but nice place ...

.. I do not come.

On the other hand, professor,
if she asked my hand ...

..I would accept.

I did not imagine getting old
meant to grow a beard.

I did not expect it.

It is a war you learn against an enemy
that reproduces itself at every extermination.

You must remove them one by one.

One by one,
like the days I spend without you.

I should not have accepted
the invitation of one of my students. At my age!

I'm ridiculous, I'm out of practice.
And then what future could we have?

There would also be the fact
that is a woman, a student of mine.

But he gave the exam.

Then there is him. Oh my God, here it is!

The single hair, hard and black.
What you do not see.

Stay there, while everyone talks,
they stare at him and you know it's him.

His moment, his triumph over you.
That you have to root it out.

Here, as he does.
Before you were there, then you're gone.

I tear at the root like a hair.
But the hairs come back, always.

Now I write it to him.

I wrote to him: "Love between us
it does not end, because I do not want ".

From another point of view,
it is a concept similar to that of fur.

Testosterone.

Drug-pornographic system.

Value on the heterosexual market.

As we saw in the first lesson,
we live in a hetero-capitalist system ...

.. based on ...
Primacy of testosterone.

I can not hear.

Testosterone primate!

For this reason, the temporal logic
of genres is asymmetric.

A 45-year-old woman
comes out of the sexual market.

A man remains in the market up to 65 years.

We learn to calculate the actual age of one
woman in the hetero-capitalist economy.

Add 15 years
to its male equivalent.

Subtract two years
for every beauty supplement ...

..esthetic surgery, new tits,
lips redone.

- In my opinion, they get worse.
- Silence.

We add two years
for every social handicap ...

..divorzio, unemployment,
dependent children. You do not understand?

Let's take a practical example.

- Cecilia.
- Come on come on.

- How old are you, Cecilia?
- 44.

44. We add 15 years
to its male equivalent.

Excuse me, 15 years seems too many.
I would say 10, Cecilia is fine.

- She's gorgeous.
- 15! It is the hetero-capitalist system.

- Then you did not understand anything.
- By force 15, I understand.

- You're married?
- Divorced. - Plus 2.

- Plus 2.
- Sons?

Plus 4.

- Lifting? - No.
- And it shows.

It's beautiful!

A bit of silence.
What kind of contract do you have, Cecilia?

- A project.
- A project ... - More 2 more.

And it does ... 44 plus 15 plus 2 plus 4 plus 2.

67 years.

No, now we are exaggerating!

It is the true age of Cecilia
on the sex market.

Unless you pass
to the parallel lesbian economy.

There, at 45-50 years,
you're still teenagers.

There demand and supply
they are much more balanced.

Excuse me, teacher.
Perhaps you underestimate that, for example ...

..in the land of my grandparents
there are the dance halls.

In the balere the hetero-capitalist system
it does not matter, because there is love there.

- It's true.
- There is love at any age.

Claudia.
- Hello.

- Have you seen it? I came.
- I'm happy.

- In the end, I'm ... bye.
- Hello.

It's very ... the place is very ...

- It's just a place.
- Yes, it's where I work.

- Make the dancer, of course.
- Today is closed.

I thought it was better,
so we do not meet anyone.

- Are we just you and me?
- Yup.

- But if it's a problem ... - What?
- If it's a problem that ...

No, no, no.
For nothing, I like it.

Sorry, but ... the bathroom?

- The bathroom is at the far right.
- Arrival!

What is this?

- It's a column.
- See the places as they are ...

I was wrong to invite her, she is drunk.
I fucked up.

I do not have to support myself.
Everything turns me.

My mother always told me
not to lean in public places.

If I do not support myself,
I piss in my underwear.

I'll take the disease
of someone who fucks so much.

Better this way.
I support myself, mum!

I'm leaning
in a shabby suburban place.

Everything good?

It is not true that I support myself.
I said it to my mother.

I can not do it, I'm sorry.
Maybe another evening. Today I...

I go.
Excuse me, I'm sorry.

Everything good?

No. I'm very bad,
I'm dying.

But please,
give me another kiss.

- Are you sure?
- No I do not know...

I feel...

..come sucked.

- It's not a good thing.
- No, it's terrible.

Here we talk about terrible things.
Series!

Give me another one.

Series...

Very...

Very serious.

Do not mess with love.

No.

You are beautiful.

- Are you sure?
- Yup.

Yup!

From now on you have six months
to decide the date of your wedding.

Let's take a picture.

Go Go.

Wait up.

Go.

- Wait up.
- Go Go.

After having escaped so many times,
after being lost, found and forgiven ...

.. so many times,
we thought we were invincible.

So much to do a triple pirouette
back ...

..in the old dream of marriage.

But I say ...

You do not know that women yet
do not they come this way?

At your age have not you understood yet?
Yet I have told you so many times.

I understand, but it is not said that,
if you did not come ...

..not the others come.

They enjoy a lot, but they do not come.

- Do you know the difference?
- Of course I know.

But I studied female anatomy
and it is extremely variable.

It is a microcosm
of a certain complexity.

I know there is an area,
about 3 inches deep ...

..in the front of the vagina
that, if properly stimulated ...

.. is responsible for vaginal orgasms.
- Interesting.

Only you should have a curved penis
like the handle of an umbrella.

Stop that!
Always with these crap.

Rather, since I'm with her,
for the first time...

.. I happen to be happier
for having lived up to ...

.. that you are simply happy.

I can not let myself go,
to abandon me.

Then I have these hateful concerns
related to size, hardness ...

She does not care about this.

It does not matter to performance,
of hardness, of length.

She just loves you.

I understood, my darling,
but there is virility ...

..and there is the virile disease with its millennia
of possession, of vanity, of fears.

My darling, to you too
it's your fears that fuck you.

- Everything good? - Yup.
- I wanted to ask you...

Not that I'm a man asking,
rather...

I avoid doing it,
however in this specific case ...

You came?

- Are you hungry?
- Quite.

Finge!

Eroticism also needs
of a little fiction, believe me.

- I'm talking about love.
- Love and eroticism are the same thing.

- Sorry.
- Yes, is it for fortifications?

No, for love spells,
rental mattresses and pignattini.

And inquisitorial trials of the seventeenth century
between Salento and Bologna.

- And for me. - What course are you doing?
- It's very interesting.

He can wait a moment outside,
please? I'll call you.

- Then? - It's like when at home
you have a picture that you like so much ...

..and you know it's not the original ...

..but you do not have to go to Paris,
take a plane, the subway ...

... make the line at the museum, arrive
all sweaty in front of your original ...

... look at it ten minutes at the most
and then go away.

You have it at your house, it's a beautiful copy,
you like it so much...

..you look at it every day and you're happy,
but is not it better this way?

I love you, but what are you doing with a copy?
if you have never seen the original?

I have never seen the original?
I've never seen the original!

Never mind.
Please have a seat!

BELL

- Hello.
- Hello.

- Are you Nina Arceri?
- Yup.

- These are for you.
- There's a ticket. - Yup.

- Do you mind reading it?
- No.

"I can not be happy with you."

I'm sorry, here.

But you'll see that you find a better one.

Okay thanks.

Hello.

Even if you send me flowers,
I know what you want.

You do not need
of someone who is on top of you.

And you do not even need someone
that tightens you in his strong arms ...

..to make you feel safe.

And above all, you're not good
make him believe it.

That's why you can not keep a man.

Anyway, I'm made to have, too
only one love and maybe it's not you.

Her name was Laura.

And you look a little like her.

I have only one love too,
and it's not you, dancer.

- You're ridiculous at your age with the backpack.
- It's more comfortable.

- Do you know what day is tomorrow?
- Tuesday.

- The six months will expire tomorrow.
- We have already talked about it.

- It's a great project, I have to leave.
- Sure.

And our marriage?

Pack your suitcase, at least! It's humiliating
be left by a man with a backpack.

Can I use it?
It's a bit cold.

All right.

- Finally I left it.
- I'm happy. - I feel very good!

- In fact you are very beautiful.
- There's a person. - Tell me who it is.

- I can not tell you.
- Please tell me.

But I feel really good.
It's over.

- I survived, I did it.
- I'm happy.

So before someone else tells you,
I tell you.

Thing?

It's called Giorgia.
They are getting married.

- Oh yes? Is she already pregnant?
- Well, I do not know this ... Claudia!

Hello! Thank you!

You are beautiful!

We have chosen simplicity.

Best wishes!

NON-HANDLING VOICE

My feet hurt with these shoes!

Look what shoes!

You'll see, this time I'll be happy.

I'll be happy to have dinner at home.

I'll be happy to fall asleep
with Giorgia in front of the TV ...

..to know her friends,
to accompany her to buy clothes ...

..to talk about his new job,
to help her do the shopping.

I will be happy.

Do well, because you can not
do not defend this place.

Even if they tell us it does not work,
that is dying.

Instead I say that it must be defended again,
against everything and everyone.

What we study
it's not just something we "study".

It is something that constitutes us.

If one says, "I do not deal with it,
because I do not deal with politics "...

But politics is everything. What we do,
what we are is political.

We must defend this place
as if it were our love.

- What does love have to do with it?
- I do not know, but it's not bad.

- Never lose the habit of fucking crap.
- Was your speech disgusting?

No, it did not disgust me, on the contrary ...

But you know how it works,
they occupy regardless.

If you try to touch something of this
university, which does not work, they occupy.

And they do well. Why,
if you keep putting your hands ...

... on something so precious,
someone must also arise and defend it.

There is nothing to defend.
Do not you understand?

There is something new to build
and that's what I'm doing.

Have you seen the jubilation reaction?

- You never change.
- We do not talk about work, we do not fight.

- And how is the house?
- Well.

The oak has the leaves rolled up.

- Rolled up how?
- Down.

Franco says he is a parasite.

- I think it can be an insect.
- It will be an insect. - Yup.

And the hedgehog is still there?

The hedgehog comes at night and I ...
I do not want to sleep anymore.

I do not know why.

How you aged, my love.
Your eyes are a little sad.

I'm so tired, my love.
She is so young and this is tiring.

You never miss making love
with me, talking, arguing with me?

I miss all three of these things,
but I do not suffer with her anymore.

I married, do you know?

I know.

- I know. Yup.
- And what do you think?

I always believed in marriage.

Anyway, I see you're fine.
You are serene.

Yes I'm fine. I 'm very good.

I do not ask myself anymore
because I loved you so much.

- You do not need to ask these questions.
- And what questions must be asked?

You are beautiful.

Try to feel good, take care of yourself.

I wish you
to have a female daughter ...

..that is beautiful and intelligent like you.

I wish you to see her grow up happy.

Until one day he will meet
a man like you.

Then you will see her cry and despair
and his self-esteem disintegrate.

You will hate that man, because he looks like you.

But you will not be able to help your daughter,
you will not be able to save her from this curse.

Because the world will not be changed
and you will be too old.

But I also hope that Lea will be strong
and he will know how to fight ...

..and it will eventually rise again.

- And who would it be?
- Call her Lea, no?

It's a name that I've always liked.
Very beautifull.

And to say that I wasted years
of my life, that I wanted to die ...

..that I had my greatest love
for a man I did not like ...

.. that was not my type.
No, this is Proust.

You were my type, and how.

But it happened to us as to everyone.
Love has gone.

And today I lose you.

Now if I stop and think about it,
I accept it.

In the end, fuck ...
even the Beatles have left!