Enter Two Ladies Easing Gently Into Contemplation

Lady Gently: Sometimes I wonder.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Realy? What do you wonder?
Lady Gently: What do I? I wonder.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Sounds like its too wonderful to say.
Lady Gently: Love is.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Ah., that's unspeakable.
Lady Gently: Yes, unspeakably awful, most the time.
Harmony of Hinterburne: I skirt around love because most the time it isn't that.
Lady Gently: What?
Harmony of Hinterburne: Love.
Lady Gently: My love never loves.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Lord Gently?
Lady Gently: Yes, not so.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Not?
Lady Gently: Gentle.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Splendidly ill-named then.
Lady Gently: Unlike yorself.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Why, thank you.
Lady Gently: What is love?
Harmony of Hinterburne: Reflection in a mirror?
Lady Gently: For those who don't love, yes. Why do we all go for bounders?
Harmony of Hinterburne: I think its because we like to be taken out of bounds.
Lady Gently: We need to place limits.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Limits?
Lady Gently: Upon ourselves.
Harmony of Hinterburne: If we didn't have what we wanted things wold be easier.
Lady Gently: I'm all for easy.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Its easy in a grave tho. We need to displease ourselves.
Lady Gently: Displease?
Harmony of Hinterburne: To give ourselves problems to solve.
Lady Gently: Its our need to place complaint.
Harmony of Hinterburne: Its the raincloud that shows up the rainbow when it comes.