Palindromes:
"People always end up the way they started out. No one ever changes. They think they do, but they don't. If you're the depressed type now, that's the way you'll always be. If you're the mindless, happy type, that's the way you'll be when you grow up. You might lose some weight, your face might clear up, get a body tan, a breast enlargement, a sex change - makes no difference. Essentially… from in front, or from behind… whether you're thirteen or fifty, you'll always be the same."
Harold and Maude:
Maude: I should like to change into a sunflower most of all. They're so tall and simple. What flower would you like to be?
Harold: I don't know. One of these, maybe.
Maude: Why do you say that?
Harold: Because they're all alike.
Maude: Oooh, but they're *not*. Look. See, some are smaller, some are fatter, some grow to the left, some to the right, some even have lost some petals. All *kinds* of observable differences. You see, Harold, I feel that much of the world's sorrow comes from people who are *this*,
(she points to a daisy)
Maude: yet allow themselves be treated as *that*.
(she gestures to a field of daisies)
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind:
Clementine: Do you know The Velveteen Rabbit?
Joel: No.
Clementine: It's my favourite book. Since I was a kid. It's about these toys. There's this part where the skin Horse tells the rabbit what it means to be real.
(crying)
I can't believe I'm crying already. He says, "It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't often happen to people who break easily or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."
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...at play amidst the Strangeness and Charm.