By contrast, Marguerite - with all her worldly possessions - admits that she has a diminished capacity to love:Marguerite: You seem to think that""s very fine of him.) I noted that his attention was fixed upon my clock.There was only one other in existence, and that was in Laura""s apartment in the very room where she was murdered.I think you""re a lonely person.I drive by this place a lot and I see you here.I see a lot of people around you.And I see all these phones and all this stuff on your desk.It means nothing.Then when I came inside and I met you, I saw in your eyes and I saw the way you carried yourself hat you""re not a happy person.Don""t lose your confidence if you slip, be grateful for a pleasant rip,And pick yourself up, dust yourself off, start all over again.