He had a theory that if you should find one perfect thing or place or person, you should stick to it.
Stop biting your nail.
Oh, I wish I were a woman of 36, dressed in black satin , with a string of pearls.
You wouldn't be here with me if you were.
And another thing, please promise me never to wear black satin or pearls or to be 36 years old.
Which would you prefer, New York or Manderly?
I repeat what I said, either you go to Amarica with Mrs. Van Hopper, or you come home to Manderly with me.
You mean you want a secretary or something?
I'm asking you to marry me, you little fool.
Ah, my suggestion didn't seem to go at all well. I'm sorry.
Bless you for that. I'll remind you of this one day, and you won't believe me.
It's a pity you have to grow up.
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