My favorite moment in Jeanne Moreau's latest movie--a comedy called --takes place in a kitchen, when she proclaims that every human has something to cry about. When mocked by the owner of the kitchen and pressed to say what it is that we have to cry about, she tosses back her head of flaming red hair and says, The winds of solitude roaring at the edge of infinity.
In Jeanne Moreau's recent comedy, a poignant scene unfolds in a kitchen where she emphasizes a universal truth: every person has their own sorrows. When challenged by the kitchen owner to articulate these sorrows, she responds passionately, highlighting the deep, often hidden struggles of human existence.
Her response, likening personal pain to "the winds of solitude roaring at the edge of infinity," captures the essence of isolation and longing that many feel. This reflection resonates with themes found in Anne Lamott's book, "Bird by Bird," where she offers insights on writing and the complexities of life, encouraging readers to confront their own emotional landscapes.
