Thursday, October 8, 2009

City of Angels

City of Angels is a romance film directed by Brad Silberling in Year 1998 and cast by Nicolas Cage and Meg Ryan.

As I re-watched the film and I was being moved once again by the character, Seth who played by Nicolas Cage, "I would rather have had one breath of her hair, one kiss of her mouth, one touch of her hand, than eternity without it."

Seth is one of many angels who watch over humans and protect them in an unseen ways and his main responsibility is to appear to those who are close to death and guide them to the next life. One day, he met this surgeon, Maggie Rice, felt fascinated with her and decided to become human by way of the free will granted to angels. Both Seth and Maggie felt in love with each other, unfortunately, their happiness is short as Maggie died in a road accident. Now, Seth is alone, grieving and mourns for Maggie but he has never regrets for his decision to become a human.

One day, we will be in the arms of the angel, so make each moments count and matter! Experience, appreciate, cherish and value life for the most priceless assets that have been fortunately bestowed with to us.

Make sure its worth watching.

Here's the links:
Movie Trailer




ANGEL - Sarah McLachlan
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For the break that will make it ok
There's always some reason to feel “not good enough"?
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction, oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
They may be empty and weightless, and maybe I'll find some peace tonight

In the arms of an Angel, fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here

So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference, escaping one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees

In the arms of an Angel, far away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
In the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here

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