Dina.
Yes; or rather—you teach me nothing; but when I hear you speak, it makes me think of so much that is beautiful.
Rörlund.
What do you understand, then, by a beautiful thing?
Dina.
I have never thought of that.
Rörlund.
Then think of it now. What do you understand by a beautiful thing?
Dina.
A beautiful thing is something great—and far away.