What a beautiful film.
I read the book years ago, and forgot it all. The film just brings so much of the sadness humor farce (I thought of "Canterbury Tales")
But the last bit - I paraphrase - maybe you have the book still:
"I have discovered that it is not death that is infinite, but LIFE."
At the same time, looking at it now, it also shows the awful situation of a JW. Who loves an ideal, set of doctrines which lead him to waste his life, whilst distracting himself with trivia, or losing the real passion of life when a second opportunity comes along. meanwhile the organization moves on and does what it wants. A happy ending here is false.
The book and film assert our right to love and be and enjoy every second of our life - it is infinite.
Our death is not. I think it deserved the Nobel Prize for literature. What do you think?
HB