Wim Wenders "Der Himmel über Berlin" (1987)

‘WHEN THE CHILD WAS A CHILD, IT WALKED WITH ITS ARMS SWINGING. IT WANTED THE STREAM TO BE A RIVER, THE RIVER A TORRENT, AND THIS PUDDLE TO BE THE SEA. WHEN THE CHILD WAS A CHILD, IT DIDN’T KNOW IT WAS A CHILD. EVERYTHING WAS FULL OF LIFE, AND ALL LIFE WAS ONE. WHEN THE CHILD WAS A CHILD, IT HAD NO OPINION ABOUT ANYTHING, NO HABITS. IT OFTEN SAT CROSS-LEGGED, TOOK OFF RUNNING, HAD A COWLICK IN ITS HAIR, AND DIDN’T MAKE FACES WHEN PHOTOGRAPHED."