The Passion of Anna

Andreas Winkelman: Hey, Anna. I want to be free. I want my solitude back. I can't live like this. We might have made it if we truly loved each other, but we don't. So it's easier to part. Don't you think? More truthful as well. You have to live in truth, right? At least according to you. So let us be truthful for once. Andreas Winkelman: Why don't you answer? Do you remember leaving your purse at my place when we first met? You borrowed the phone, remember? Yes, you forgot your purse, and I found your husband's farewell letter. I read it. Poor Anna. You're not very successful with your men. Either something is wrong with you or your men, right? You're always speaking about truth, and about living in truth. What a terrible lie. I remember how you spoke about your marriage. Of all the happiness and love. It was all lies! Lies. It was lies, Anna. Calm down. Are you going to kill me like you did-- Andreas Winkelman: You're crazy. You're completely insane. What's wrong with you? Say something. Why did you come get me at the fire? Anna Fromm: I came to ask for forgiveness.