This water lives in Mombassa anyway.

-When you go on safari... are you ever with someone else?

-I'd be with you if I wanted to be with anyone.

-Do you ever get lonely?

-Sometimes

-Do you wonder if I am lonley?

-No, I don't.

-Do you think about me at all?

-Often.

-Well not enough to come back.

-I do come back. All the time. What is it?

-Nothing. Bror has asked me for divorce. He's found someone he wants to marry. I just thought we might do that some day.

-Divorce? How would a wedding change things?

-I would have someone of my own.

-No, you wouldn't.

-What's wrong with marriage anyway?

-Have you ever seen one you admire?

Yes, I have. Many.

-Well?

-The Belfields, for one.

-He sent her home for the rains in 1910. Didn't tell her they were over til 1913.

-It's not a joke. People marry. It's not revolutionary. There are some animals that mate for life.

-Geese?

-You know. You use the damn animals for your own arguments. You won't let me use them for mine.

-I'd mate for life. One day at a time.

-I would just like someone to ask me once. That's all. Promise to ask me and I promise to say no.

-Just trust you?

-When you go away, you don't always go on safari, do you?

-No.

-Just want to be away.

-Its not meant to hurt you.

-It does.

-Karen. I'm with you because I choose to be with you. I don't wanna live someone else's idea of how to live. Don't ask me to do that. I don't wanna find out  one day that I am at the end of someone else's life. I'm willing to pay for mine. To be alone sometimes. To die alone if I have to. I  think it''s fair.

-Not quite. You want me to pay for it as well.

-No, you have a choice. But you are not willing to do the same for me. I won't be closer to you. I won't love you more because of a piece of paper.