quinta-feira, 17 de junho de 2010

about love

Novalee: It’s too late, isn’t it?
Forney: Too late for what?
Novalee: I lied to you, when you asked me if I loved you, and I said no. Remember?
Forney: Yes.
Novalee: I lied. It wasn’t true. I love you. It’s just I lied because I thought you deserved something better.
Forney: Something better than you? There isn’t anything better than you.