Everything seems so golden, one minute, then turns to ashes, the next.
It's always sad when you love someone who doesn't love you back.
It just happens and we should live with it.
Anna: Because, because I love you, Mr. Bates. I know it’s not ladylike to say it, but I’m not a lady and I don’t pretend to be. Bates: You are a lady to me and I never knew a finer one.
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