A few lines that draw my attention while listening to Dream Theater's Space Dye Vest.
I am talking about George Emerson's (Julian Sands) lines:
He's the sort who can't know anyone intimately, least of all a woman. He doesn't know what a woman is. He wants you for a possession, something to look at, like a painting or an ivory box. Something to own and to display. He doesn't want you to be real, and to think and to live. He doesn't love you. But I love you. I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms. It's our last chance...And here's the movie sequence with the quote above: Lying to George.