This movie gave me a definition of what life truly is. After years of searching for my true purpose in life, desperate for anything, a sign, a love, or a truth, I finally found it. This movie was a work of art, truly crafted with joy, compassion, and tears. One of the scenes that I found myself rewatching over and over again, amazed and astounded at this crafted beauty was special. Hearing Pinocchio say the word "daddy" in his seductive voice truly made me know the meaning of life. Being on my own and out in the world, free would be astounding. As I watch this movie for the 14th time, I still am brought to tears when I see our amazing hero Pinocchio miss death just barely. The thought of missing this crafted beauty, this astounding work of life itself that I cannot bear to even breathe a day of my long everlasting life is horrendous. Pinocchio is not only my comfort movie that I watch every night in the shower, but it is also my favorite movie of all time. In fact, Pinocchio: A True Story is such a work of art that I cannot bear to even call it a movie. It is a work of art, a masterpiece that I am not even worthy of. Pinocchio is not only a piece of handcrafted beauty, he is my friend, pet dog, and soon to be lover.