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(did kubla khan/ A stately pleasure-dome decree-)
JEDIDIAH LELAND: Mmm, you may not always be so lucky...You don't care about anything except you. You just want to persuade people that you love 'em so much that they ought to love you back. Only you want love on your own terms. Something to be played your way, according to your rules.
CHARLES FOSTER KANE: A toast, Jedediah, to love on my terms. Those are the only terms anybody ever knows - his own.
citizen kane
(Where Alph, the sacred river, ran/ Through caverns measureless to man/ Down to a sunless sea..)
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