Francesca: What were you like when you were younger? Robert Kincaid: Trouble.
The Bridges of Madison CountyRobert Kincaid: This kind of certainty comes but just once in a lifetime.
The Bridges of Madison CountyRobert: If you want me to stop, tell me now. Francesca: No one's asking you to.
The Bridges of Madison CountyRobert Kincaid: Don't kid yourself, Francesca: you are anything but a simple woman.
The Bridges of Madison CountyCaroline: Who knew that, in between bake sales, my mother was Anaïs Nin?
The Bridges of Madison CountyFrancesa: I was just going to have some iced tea and split the atom, but that can wait.
The Bridges of Madison CountyRobert: The old dreams were good dreams; they didn't work out, but glad I had them.
The Bridges of Madison CountyFrancesca: I realized love won't obey our expectations, it's mystery is pure and absolute.
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