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1You jump, I jump
Ҿ
2There is nothing I couldn't give you, there is nothing I would deny you, if you would not deny me. Open your heart to me
㲻`ңҪʲôҾܽoʲôҪʲôԡĽoҰ
3All life is a game of luck
(li)ȫ\(yn)
4I love waking up in the morning and not knowing what's going to happen, or who I'm going to meet, where I'm going to wind up
ϲg(li)r(sh)һжδ֪`֪(hu)Ҋ(jin)ʲô(hu)ʲôӵĽY(ji)
5I figure life is a gift and I don't intend on wasting it. You neverknow what hand you're going to get dealt next. You learn to take lifeas it comes at you
X(ju)һݶYҲM(fi)㲻(hu)֪һƕ(hu)ʲôҪW(xu)(hu)
6To make each day count
Ҫÿһ춼ֵ
7Outwardly, I was everything a well-brought up girl should be. Inside, I was screaming
ǂ(g)B(yng)õС㣬Һܷ
8You’regoing to get out of here. You’re going to go on and you’re going to make lots of babies and you’re going to watch them grow and you’re going to die an old, an old lady, warm in your bed. Not here. Not this night. Not like this
һ(hu)ÓU(xin)ҪȥܶຢӣL(zhng)(hu)ϢڜůĴϣǽ@@ӵȥ
9Affection is desirable, money is absolutely indispensable.
(i)ֵX(qin)Dzɻȱ
10Nothing destroys like poverty.
](mi)ʲôؚFܴݚ־ˡ
11How can you have him? Even with his thousands and his houses, how can you, of all people, dispose of yourself without affection? How can I dispose of myself with it? You are leaving tomorrow.
ôܽ?f(wn)؞ؔ(ci)ôܺһӺͲ(i)˽Y(ji)?ː(i)ô?Ҫ
12I have no money, no property, I am entirely dependent upon that bizarre old lunatic, my uncle. I cannot yet offer marriage, but you must know what I feel. Jane, I'm yours. Gah, I'm yours, I'm yours, heart and soul. Much good that is. Let me decide that.
Ҽț](mi)X(qin)֛](mi)a(chn)ȫه(li)ǂ(g)ŹֵįӾ˾߀Ҫҵ(jin)ȫȫ⣬ҲSֵһ@ҁ(li)Q
13What value will there be in life if we are not together? Run away with me.
҂һ߀ʲôx?˽
14No! No, Jane. I will never give you up. Don't speak or think. Just love me, do you love me?Yes. But if our love destroys your family, it will destroy itself. In a long, slow degradation of guilt and regret and blame. Truth, made from contradiction. But it must come with a smile. Or else I shall count it as false and shall have had no love at all.Please.Good bye.
e!e(jin)h(yun)ŗef(shu)Ҳeȥ(i)ҾУ(i)҆?Ґ(i)҂Đ(i)隧ļͥK(hu)ԼL(zhng)q(ni)ں؟(z)@(sh)ìܵ(sh)Ц挦(du)t@Ͳ(sh)҂ɛ](mi)(i)^(gu)Ҋ(jin)ʹ^(gu)ȥܶ꣬f](mi)и׃f(shu)Ԓ(hu)ĕr(sh)(dng)xsٕr(sh)ǰ옷(l)
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