Scent of a Woman

Watched the film for the millionth time, amazing. each time something new pops out. Blind Al Pacino (determined to shoot himself) shouts at Charlie 'I'm in the dark, I'm lonely, do you understand?' who can understand what loneliness is? I'm sick and tired of necking this burdon, of sulking with myself all the time. I can't disremember that Percy B Shelly looks at his ring carved with 'good days wil come!' sighing that good days will not come