I Like:
Alliteration / Asians / Are You There Vodka It’s Me Chelsea
Broadway Musicals
Candy / College Stuff / Chelsea Handler/ Celine Dion/ Coldplay
Desperate Housewives
Improper Fractions
Karen Sala
Magic Tricks / Music
Numbers
Quaint Things
Regina Spektor/ Radiohead
Singing / Sign Language
Tea / Talking
You
X-mas
y=mx+b / Yodeling
Zippers
Tourvel:Your only five minutes late, but I get so frightened. I become convinced that I’m never going to see you again.
Valmont:My angel.
Tourvel:Is it like that for you too?
Valmont:Yes. At this moment, for example, I’m quite convinced I’m never going to see you again.
Tourvel:(laughing) What?
Valmont:I’m so bored you see. It’s beyond my control.
Tourvel:What do you mean?
Valmont:Well after all it’s been four months. So, what I said, “It’s beyond my control.”
Tourvel:Do you mean you don’t love me anymore?
Valmont:My love had great difficulty outlasting your virtue, it’s beyond my control.
Tourvel:It’s that woman isn’t it?
Valmont:You are quite right; I have been deceiving you with Emilie, among others. It’s beyond my control.
Tourvel:Why are you doing this?
Valmont:There is a woman, not Emilie, another woman. A woman I adore, and I’m afraid she’s insisting that I give you up. It’s beyond my control.
Tourvel:Liar! Liar!
Valmont:You’re quite right, I am a liar. It’s like your fidelity a fact of life no more or less irritating, certainly, beyond my control.
Tourvel:Stop it! Don’t keep saying that.
Valmont:Sorry, beyond my control. Why don’t you take another lover? Whatever you like, it’s beyond my control.
Tourvel:Do you want to kill me?
Valmont:Listen, you’ve given me great pleasure, but I simply cannot bring myself to regret leaving you. It’s the way of the world, quite beyond my control.