1:55:01
We'll convert him.
1:55:03
I forbid you to meddle with that matter
1:55:07
Don't torment him. He may stop coming.
1:55:10
But God...
1:55:12
Don't worry. God knows all about him.
1:55:14
He says, every Saturday:
''Sister, I ate meat yesterday.''
1:55:19
He says that?
Every time.
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Last Saturday
he hadn't eaten for two whole days.
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Even dead, you love him?
1:55:31
It seems only part of him is dead.
1:55:34
Our hearts are together.
1:55:37
His love is alive, around me.
1:55:41
Ah, here's Le Bret.
1:55:42
Does he come often?
1:55:47
Your grace...
1:55:49
He won't be here until seven.
1:55:50
Who won't?
Cyrano.
1:55:52
Oh...him.
1:55:54
How is he?
1:55:55
Not well.
Really?
1:55:57
He exaggerates.
1:55:58
I foresaw it all: loneliness, misery!
1:56:01
His pamphlets make new enemies.
1:56:04
He attacks snobs and hypocrites
cowards and fools.
1:56:08
Everyone in fact!
1:56:09
His sword inspires terror.
1:56:11
Don't pity him.
1:56:12
He knew no allegiance
a free man in thought and deed.
1:56:17
I know. I have everything, he nothing.
1:56:20
But I'd gladly shake his hand.
1:56:23
Farewell.
I'll show you out.
1:56:29
Sometimes, I envy him.
1:56:31
When your life has been a success
without having any real sins
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you feel a slight disgust within
but no real remorse.
1:56:42
Just a faint discomfort.
1:56:46
The ducal robes of fur sweep up
the stairs of state
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with a rustle of lost illusions
and regret.
1:56:59
You're philosophical.