Countess De Tilly:
One must never confuse nobility and love: a state of the mind and a state of the soul.
[Trying to seduce Simon.]
Lydie-Anne:
I'd even let you... spoil my vacation.
Simone to Valier:
I shall be reborn. My breath in the heavens, bear witness. We shall be free. We'll we be loved. If you do truly love me, let your love be known unto me.
Countess de Tilly:
They say a French woman is coming into town, flying in a marvelous red balloon.
Count Vallier de Tilly:
The kind one sees in ones dreams?
Countess de Tilly:
No, Vallier, the kind one sees in Paris.
Lydie-Anne:
Love is the worst lie one can tell oneself.
Countess de Tilly:
We must all take our leave of each other eventually. It is Nature's law...Don't cry.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
