I had a '81 Corolla wagon for a long while. Looked just like this. Same color, same dents. Mine had more rust and chrome bumbers.
I loved that car because it got me, my friends and and our stuff to where we needed to be. Which always seemed to be somewhere else.
It
never failed me. I changed the oil now and then. Most reliable little piece of shit car I've ever crossed international borders in.
And I find deep satisfaction in knowing I'll never have to drive one again.