最終更新日：2022/12/24
Blanche: ...Physical beauty is passing. A transitory possession. But beauty of the mind and richness of the spirit and tenderness of the heart—and I have all of those things—aren't taken away, but grow! Increase with the years! How strange that I should be called a destitute woman! When I have all of these treasures locked in my heart. [A choked sob comes from her] I think of myself as a very, very rich woman! But I have been foolish—casting my pearls before swine!
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Blanche:
...Physical
beauty
is
passing.
A
transitory
possession.
But
beauty
of
the
mind
and
richness
of
the
spirit
and
tenderness
of
the
heart—and
I
have
all
of
those
things—aren't
taken
away,
but
grow!
Increase
with
the
years!
How
strange
that
I
should
be
called
a
destitute
woman!
When
I
have
all
of
these
treasures
locked
in
my
heart.
[A
choked
sob
comes
from
her]
I
think
of
myself
as
a
very,
very
rich
woman!
But
I
have
been
foolish—casting
my
pearls
before
swine!
