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Il conte di Montecristo  BRENDA
    
Brenda: " The future is just a fucking concept that we use to avoid living today."
BRENDA & NATE
    
Brenda: I think it's just all totally random
Nate: Really?
Brenda: Yeah, We live, We die. Ultimately, nothing means anything.
Nate: How can you live like that?
Brenda: I don't know. Sometimes I wake up so fucking empty..I wish I'd never been born, but what choice do I have?
BRENDA'S PSYCHE AND FEARS
  
Lisa: You don't have to worry about it being like my wedding, I had a three-month old baby when I got married, so it was a much happier event, obviously...Really Joyful
Brenda: You're bitter. You had to get pregnant to get Nate to marry you
Lisa: I'm bitter? Who's drunk and yelling at a dead woman?
Brenda: She might not even be his daughter! You were having an affair with your sister's husband.
Lisa: Nate is Maya's father, He's my husband and He always will be.
Brenda: You won't feel his arms around you again. You'll never feel the air on your skin, or wake up in a warm bed. You're done. You don't get the chance to try again for anything..I Can
Lisa: Oh please. Every time you try to have a nice normal life, you fuck it up. You'll never gonna have your happily-ever-after moment, no matter how many white veils you put on. You're just too fucked up for all of that. Maybe you should accept that, instead of trying to be something you're not. |
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