In Red by Keislowski, the old Judge said: I later find that to judge what is right and what is wrong, is a lack of Modesty.
I like that.
I was on MSN with a friend, who said: I love Blue the most. It is about human generosity and tolerance.
I said: Forgiving.
"No, I don't like forgiving."
"No, I don't like tolerance. "
We settled on generosity, free of narrow hatred, calculation and bitterness. Generosity is peace after self reflection and judgement.
I love Blue as well. I used to perfer White. Now Red haunts me. Keislowski always does.
Blue stands for Liberty. Not the blue that we know, the sentimental, the mystery, the near dark. But I love Blue in all shades, in people, in sky and in ocean.