Beatrice:	Can I ask you a question?
Blair:	Anything.
Beatrice:	Why are you marrying my brother when I know you're not in love with him?
Blair:	I do love him. There might be some loves that seem bigger than others, more complicated, harder to let go of. But there's a reason they're not meant to be.
Beatrice:	You cannot choose who you love.
Blaire:	But, you can choose how you love them. There are some people you could only live by not being with them.