You don't know what it's like to watch somebody you love just crumble away bit by bit and day by day in front of your eyes and stand there helpless. Love isn't enough. I thought it was. I thought I was the answer for Norman. But love isn't enough for him. And I'm afraid of what's beginning to happen within me... because... sometimes I hate him.
A Star Is Born, George Cukor (1954)
- Sometimes, for your own sake, Red, I think you should've stuck to me longer. - I thought it was for life, but the nice judge gave me a full pardon. - Ah, that's the old redhead. No bitterness, no recrimination, just a good swift left to the jaw.
The Philadelphia Story, George Cukor (1940)
- She tried to shoot me. - How do you know that? - Because she did.
Adam's Rib, George Cukor (1949)
