I want love letters. I want kissing in the rain. I want a strong, passionate love that is so intimate we can’t possibly ever fall out of it. I want all the hopeless romantic things.
~A férfi akit sosem szerettek igazán, egy szép napon találkozik majd azzal a nővel, akivel sosem bántak jól azelőtt. Végül a két sebzett szív gyógyítja meg egymást! Mindig van remény!~
“Richard enriched my life in different ways, internal journeys into feelings and thoughts. He taught me poetry and literature and introduced me to worlds of beauty. He made me laugh. He made me cry. He explored areas in me that I knew existed, but which had never been touched. There was never a dull moment. He was a melancholy poet who thought acting was a bit specious and meretricious, not a serious art form. That gave him a great sense of impatience and darkness. Real life was much more important to us than playacting. I can’t understand actors who take it so seriously. Richard was an acting genius, but he was a brilliant writer who would have been happier as a teacher. I loved Richard through two marriages and until the day he died.”
Elizabeth Taylor taking about Richard Burton in 1992