My favorite book/movie/scene from Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice. I feel their emotions, I taste the salt of tears, and I hear the rain, and thunder, and I am there. I have had this moment, I relate fully to the moment. I of course also own the soundtrack and it takes me right there to that moment where in anger untruths are spoken and feelings misunderstood, and love is palpable, and the kiss that didn't happen but was being begged for by both, is hotter because they resisted every fiber in their beings, they denied their love, their passion, their heat and connection because of their pride, and hurt feelings. I know this scene, I have lived it. Jane Austen you are my hero.
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