- John Rainbird: [sitting on street bench] More than I, if truth were told, / Have stood and sweated hot and cold, / And through their reins in ice and fire / Fear contended with desire. Agued once like me were they / I like them shall win my way / Lastly to the bed of mould / Where there's neither heat nor cold. But from my grave across my brow / Plays no wind of healing now, / And fire and ice within me fight / Beneath the suffocating night.
- Vincent Sforza: It... it hurts.
- Charlie McGee: Oh, yeah? Well, love hurts. It's not all happy and sweet. And it's always the people you love that hurt you the most.
- Vincent Sforza: Did Rainbird teach you that?
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By what name was Firestarter: Sous l'emprise du feu (2002) officially released in India in English?
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