-You lied to me, you deceived me!..

-You try to deceive me. 

-Im tired of listening to you.

-You gave me your heart, you know you'd like me to hand it back whole again, but i won't. (...) You live a long time yet, Catherine. An eternity without me. You will look into the faces of passers by, hoping for something, for an instant, bring me back to you. You will find moonlit nights strangely empty; because, when you call my name through them, there will be no ones. Always your heart will be aching for me, and your heart will give you the doubtful consolation that you did a brave thing.

-You dare to talk of bravery?!

-What else do we have to talk of, Catherine?