Sjunde inseglet, Det
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1:00:07
l'll crack their skulls
on the anvil.

1:00:14
He's blubbing again.
1:00:17
Perhaps l love her.
1:00:19
Perhaps! Listen,
you greasy cuckold.

1:00:23
Love is nothing but lust
and cheating and lies.

1:00:31
lt hurts all the same.
1:00:35
Love is the blackest
of all plagues.

1:00:37
But you don't even die of it,
and usually it passes.

1:00:42
No, mine isn't passing.
1:00:44
Of course it will.
1:00:47
Only fools die of love.
1:00:52
lf everything is imperfect
in this world...

1:00:57
love is perfect in its imperfection.
1:01:01
You're lucky.
1:01:04
You believe
in your own twaddle.

1:01:07
Who says l believe it?
1:01:10
But l like giving advice.
1:01:13
l'm a man of learning.
1:01:18
Can l come with you?
1:01:20
They only laugh at me at home.
1:01:26
As long as you don't blubber.
lf you do, we'll run away.

1:01:41
Little brother!
1:01:44
Look out, Jons!
He wants to fight.

1:01:48
- Well, now he's crying.
- l'm sorry if l hurt you.

1:01:51
l've got such a confounded temper.

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