Actress
Child, you have softening of the brain.
Poet
Or some one … some one whom you have never seen … some one, whom you don’t even know, some one—who is predestined for you and whom you will never find…
Actress
Please don’t talk such magnificent nonsense.
Poet
… Isn’t it strange … you too—and yet one could think.—But no, it would destroy the best in you, if one should … come, come—come.—