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that vanish, one after another.
1:41:08
We betray our ambitions,
1:41:12
our dreams.
1:41:15
Our friends?
1:41:21
Friendship isn't much,
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but those who scorn it
can be the best of friends.
1:41:35
I loved life.
1:41:38
I loved the arts.
1:41:42
Now I treasure
all those old feelings.
1:41:50
They're like a collection.
1:41:54
I open up my own heart
as if it were a display cabinet.
1:42:00
One by one,
I look over all my loves...
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loves that others never had.
1:42:10
I tell myself...
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it'll be sad to leave
all of that behind.
1:42:23
Here's Madame Swann.
1:42:56
Do you know her?
It's Madame Swann.
1:42:58
Ever heard of Odette de Crecy?