"Often, the roles I'm offered in England are melancholic women who are filled with regret for the past, regret for their fading beauty."

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To be in love- where scorn is bought with groans, Coy looks with heart-sore sighs, one fading moment's mirth With twenty watchful, weary, tedious nights; If haply won, perhaps a hapless gain; If lost, why then a grievous labour won; However, but a folly bought with wit, Or else a wit by folly vanquished.

— William Shakespeare