下面是按照**中的出场顺序排列的名单 ，从中选择你想找的人吧 。

桑德拉·布洛克 Sandra Bullock .....Gracie Hart 女主角

希瑟·伯恩斯Heather Burns .....Cheryl Frasier, Miss Rhode Island 罗得岛佳丽
，女主角最早认识的金发女孩，最终得到美国**桂冠

梅利莎·德·索萨Melissa De Sousa .....Karen Krantz, Miss New York 纽约州佳丽 一个黑人姑娘

迪尔德丽·奎恩Deirdre Quinn .....Mary Jo Wright, Miss Texas 德州佳丽

温迪·拉奎尔·鲁滨逊Wendy Raquel Robinson .....Leslie Davis, Miss California 加州佳丽 也是个黑人姑娘

亚代·马科斯Asia De Marcos .....Alana Krewson, Miss Hawaii 夏威夷佳丽

佐治亚·佛伊Georgia Foy .....Lori Emerson-Summers, Reigning Miss United States 上届美国**

桑德拉·布洛克Sandra Bullock——

作品：

弱点 The Blind Side (2009)

关于斯蒂夫的一切 All About Steve (2009)

假结婚The Proposal (2009)

亡命感应 Premonition (2007)

触不到的恋人 The Lake House (2006)

麻辣女王2(特工佳丽2) Miss Congeniality: Armed and Fabulous (2005)

溺爱Loverboy (2005)

撞车 Crash (2004)

丫丫姐妹们的神圣秘密 Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood (2002) 数字谋杀案 Murder by Numbers (2002)

贴身情人 Two Weeks Notice (2002)

美国影史百部佳片 AFI's 100 Years, 100 Thrills: America's Most Heart-Pounding Movies (2001)

28天 28 Days (2000)

选美警花(特工佳丽) Miss Congeniality (2000)

Infamous(2000) 自然的力量 Forces of Nature (1999)

亚马逊之火 Fire on the Amazon (1999)

希望浮现 Hope Floats (1998)

巫法闯情关 Practical Magic (1998)

埃及王子 Prince of Egypt, The (1998)

爱情与战争 In Love and War (1997)

生死时速2：海上惊情 Speed 2: Cruise Control (1997)

杀戮时刻 Time to Kill, A (1996)

爱情失窃事件 Two If by Sea (1996) 二见钟情 While You Were Sleeping (1995)

网络惊魂 The Net (1995)

生死时速 Speed (1994)

老当益壮 Wrestling Ernest Hemingway (1993)

爱情有什么道理 Thing Called Love, The (1993)

神秘失踪 Vanishing (1993)

超级战警 Demolition Man (1993)

现代灰姑娘 2 When the Party's Over (1992)

第九号爱情香水 Love Potion No. 9 (1992)

爱情天堂 Who Shot Patakango? (1989)

占领美国 Hangmen (1987)

希瑟·伯恩斯Heather Burns——

作品：

凡人烦恼第一季 （2009）

窒息（2008）

伴郎团（2006）

家有仙妻（2005）

选美**2（2005）

观念（2005）

选美**（2000）

电子情书（1998）

特工佳丽的女主角是谁 她还演过别的**吗

Some wounds never heal-- Jeanette Winterson

英语原文：

The second time the sword went in, I aimed it at the place of the first.

I am weak there─the place where I had been found out before. My weakness was skinned over by your love.

I knew when you healed me that the wound would open again. I knew it like destiny, and at the same time, I knew it as choice.

The love-potion? I never drank it. Did you?

Our story is so simple. I went to bring you back for someone else, and won you for myself. Magic, they all said later, and it was, but not the kind that can be brewed.

We were in Ireland. Was there ever a country so damp? I had to write out my mind to think clearly. I was a morning mist of confusion.

You had a lover. I killed him. It was war and your man was on the losing side. As I killed him, he fatally wounded me; that is, he gave me the wound that only love could repair. Love lost, and the wound would be as bloody as ever. As bloody as now,

bed-soaked and jagged.

I didn't care about dying. But you took me in out of pity because you didn't know my name. I told you it was Tantrist, and as Tantrist you loved me.

'What if I was Tristan?' I asked you one day, and I watched you grow pale, and take a dagger. You had every right to kill me.

I turned my throat to you, Adam's apple twitching slightly, but before I closed my eyes, I smiled.

When I opened them again, you had put down the dagger and you were holding my hand. I felt like a little child, not a hero, not a warrior, not a lover, only a boy in a big bed, the day turning round him, dreamy and slow.

The room was high and blue. Cobalt blue. There was an orange fire. Your eyes were green. Lost in the colours of our love I never forgot them, and now, lying here, where the sheets are brown with my blood, it is blue and orange and green I remember.

A little boy in a big bed.

Where are you?

We said nothing. You sat beside me. You were the strong one. I couldn't stand up. Holding my hand, and stroking it gently with your finger and thumb, you touched in me another world. Until then, through wounds and wreck, I had been sure of myself.

I was Tristan. Now, my name gone backwards, I went backwards myself, unraveling into strands of feeling. This stranded man.

When it was time for me to sail back to Cornwall, you came out and stood on a narrow rock, and we watched each other so far that only we two knew what was rock or boat or human.

The sea was empty. The sky was shut.

Then King Marke sent me to fetch you to be his wife.

You said you wanted to kill me.

Again I opened my body to you. Again you dropped the blade.

When your servant brought the drink I knew you intended to poison me. Under the cliffs of Cornwall, the King in his boat ready to meet us, I drank the water, because that's what it was. Your servant had given me water. You drank too, and fell to the floor, and I went to catch you and hold you as the men dropped anchor and the ship lurched. You were in my arms for the first time, and you said my name, 'Tristan.'

I answered you: 'Isolde.'

Isolde. The world became a word.

We lived for the night. The torch in your window was my signal. When it was lit, I stayed away. When you extinguished it, I came to you─secret doors, dark corridors, forbidden stairs, brushing aside fear and propriety like cobwebs. I was inside you. You contained me. Together, in bed, we could sleep, we could dream, and if we heard your servant's mournful cry, we called it a bird or a dog. I never wanted to wake. I had no use for the day. The light was a lie. Only here, the sun killed,

and time's hands bound, were we free. Imprisoned in each other, we were free.

When my friend Melot set the trap, I think I knew it. I turned to death full face, as I had turned to love with my whole body.?I would let death enter me as you had entered me. You had crept along my blood vessels through the wound, and the blood that circulates returns to the heart. You circulated me, you made me blush like a girl in the hoop of your hands. You were in my arteries and my lymph, you were the colour just under my skin, and if I cut myself, it was you I bled. Red Isolde, alive on my fingers, and always the force of blood pushing you back to my heart.

In the fight when Marke found us, I fought at the door until you escaped. Then I face Melot at last, my friend, my trusted friend, and I held my sword at him, red with blood. As he lifted his sword against me, I threw mine down and ran his through my body, at the bottom of my ribs. The skin, still shy of healing, opened at once.

When I woke, I was here, in my own castle, across the sea, carried and guarded by my servant. He told me he had sent for you, yes surely there was a sail? I could see it swift as love. He climbed into the watchtower, but there was no sail.

I put my hand into the bloody gap at the bottom of my ribs. Her name drips through my fingers: Isolde.

Where are you?

Tristan, I didn't drink it either. There was no love-potion, only love. It was you I drank.

Tristan, wake up. Don't die of the wound. Divide the night with me, and die together in the morning.

His eye is pale, his breathing is still. When I first saw him, he was still and pale, and I kissed him into life, though he never knew that was the art I used.

Tristan, the world was made so that we could find each other in it. Already the world is fading, returning to the sea. My pulse ebbs with yours. Death frees us from the torment of parting. I cannot part with you. I am you.

The world is nothing. Love formed it.

The world vanishes without trace.

What is left is love.

中文版：

第二次剑刺来的时候我迎了上去 ，让它对准第一次的伤口
。

那是我的痛处
，曾经鲜血淋淋，你用爱包扎了它。

你给我疗伤时我就预感还会受伤 ，命中注定
，我不打算逃了 。

爱情魔药吗？我从没喝过
。你喝了吗？

我们的故事太简单了，我替别人为你决斗却赢得了你。不可思议 ，后人都这么说，是呀
，可我们本意并非如此 。

潮湿的爱尔兰，晨雾迷失了我的心
。

我杀了你的情人 ，战场上我是赢家。我赢了却也受到重创
，受了只有爱情才能愈合的伤 。失去爱情，伤口就会流血 ，就像现在一样
，锯齿般的伤口，鲜血淋漓 ，浸湿了床。

我不在乎死
，可你出于怜悯收留了我，因为你不知道我的名字
。我告诉你我叫坦特里斯 ，你爱上了坦特里斯。

“假如我是特里斯坦你会怎么样？ ”我有一天这样问你
，你的脸色苍白，拿起了一把匕首 。你完全有权利杀我 ，我迎向匕首，深吸一口气
，在闭上眼睛之前我笑了
。

等我睁开眼睛时，你已放下匕首握住了我的手。我觉得自己像个孩子 ，不是英雄
，不是勇士，也不是情人 ，只是躺在大床上的小孩儿
，世界围着他转，如梦如幻 ，悠悠荡荡 。

房间很高
，蓝色
。钴蓝色。有橘黄的炉火，你碧绿的眼睛 。爱情的颜色让人目眩神迷无法忘怀 ，现在
，躺在这里，血已把床单浸成褐色 ，而我满眼却是钴蓝、橘黄 、碧绿
、一个躺在大床上的小男孩儿
。

你在哪里?

沉默。你在我旁边坐下 。这会儿你是强者，我双膝无力
。你轻轻抚摩我的手
，似乎在触摸我的灵魂。在那之前，一回回战役 ，一次次负伤
，都让我更清楚我是谁，我是特里斯坦 。现在 ，我的名字消失了
，我自己也消失了，只有一个失魂落魄的男人。

在起锚返回康沃尔时 ，你出来了
，站在一块窄窄的岩石上，我们望着彼此 ，渐行渐远
，远到只有我们才能分辨哪里是岩石哪里是船哪里是人
。

海茫茫，天到了尽头。

后来马克王派我来迎你成亲 。

你说你要杀死我
。

我再一次迎向匕首 ，你再一次丢下匕首。

你的侍女端来饮料，我知道你想毒死我 。康沃尔的峭壁下
，马克王在船上等候我们的到来，我一饮而尽 ，等待命运的安排
。侍女给的是水。你喝了却倒下了
，我奔过去抱住你，这时水手们落下了锚船倾向一侧 ，我第一次把你抱在怀里
，你唤我的名字：“特里斯坦 。
”

我应了：“伊索尔德”

伊索尔德
。那时起我的世界只有你了。

我们在夜晚才活过来，你窗口的火烛是我的信号 ，点燃时我藏秘
，熄灭时我就来找你——穿过隐秘的门、幽暗的走廊 、禁行的楼梯，不顾恐惧和操守 ，我进入了你
，你包容了我 。在床上我们可以昏睡可以做梦，侍女的哀哭也只是小鸟和小狗在叫
。我从不愿醒来。白天我是死的 ，阳光不能给我温暖 。只有在这里，没有太阳
，没有时间，我们才是自由的 ，囚禁在彼此的身体里
，我们自由了。

我的朋友梅洛特设下圈套时，我想我是知道的
。我盼望死神 ，正如我的身体渴望爱情。让死神走近我正如你走近我 。你渗入我的伤口循着我的血液回游到我的心脏
，你在我的身体里流动，让我在你臂弯中像处子一样赧然羞红 ，你在我的心跳里
，在我的体液里，在我的骨肉里 ，如果我割开自己
，伤口里流出来的是你，只要血还在流 ，你又会重回我的心里
。

那场混战中，马克王发现了我们
，我死守住门口让你逃走。之后，我和梅洛特拔剑相向 ，那是我的朋友
，我信任的朋友，我扔下剑 ，扑向他的剑锋
，剑从肋骨下穿入还未愈合的伤口，撕裂了 。

我醒来后发现我在这里 ，隔着大海
，在我自己的城堡里，是仆人护卫我来的
。他说已派人去接你 ，海上该有船帆了吧？它该像爱一样疾驰不是吗？仆人爬到了瞭望塔上
，海上没有船帆。

我把手伸进伤口里，她的名字从我指间滴落：伊索尔德 ，你在哪里？

特里斯坦，我也没有喝那东西 。没有什么爱情魔药
，只有爱，我喝下的是你
。

特里斯坦 ，醒一醒
，别死。让我们分享完黑夜，明早再一起死 。

他的目光已经空洞 ，他的呼吸已经停止
。我最初看见他的时候
，他就是这样平静，苍白。我用吻给他注入生命 ，他永远不会知道了 。

特里斯坦
，这世界的存在只是让我们找到彼此，世界正在消失 ，海潮吞没陆地
，我的脉搏随着你一起衰竭，死亡会把我们从分离的折磨中解救出来 ，我不能和你分开，我就是你。

这世界空无一物
，是爱造就了它
。

当世界烟消云散。

只有爱还在 。

桑德拉·布洛克

弱点 The Blind Side (2009)

关于斯蒂夫的一切 All About Steve (2009)

求婚 （假结婚）The Proposal (2009)

亡命感应 Premonition (2007)

触不到的恋人 The Lake House (2006)

麻辣女王2(特工佳丽2) Miss Congeniality: Armed and Fabulous (2005)

情夫 Loverboy (2005)

撞车 Crash (2004)

丫丫姐妹们的神圣秘密 Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood (2002)

数字谋杀案 Murder by Numbers (2002)

贴身情人 Two Weeks Notice (2002)

美国影史百部佳片 AFI's 100 Years, 100 Thrills: America's Most Heart-Pounding Movies (2001)

28天 28 Days (2000)

选美警花(特工佳丽) Miss Congeniality (2000)

Famous (2000)

自然的力量 Forces of Nature (1999)

亚马逊之火 Fire on the Amazon (1999)

巫法闯情关 Practical Magic (1998)

埃及王子 Prince of Egypt, The (1998)

爱情与战争 In Love and War (1997)

生死时速2：海上惊情 Speed 2: Cruise Control (1997)

杀戮时刻 Time to Kill, A (1996)

爱情失窃事件 Two If by Sea (1996)

二见钟情 While You Were Sleeping (1995)

网络惊魂 The Net (1995)

生死时速 Speed (1994)

老当益壮 Wrestling Ernest Hemingway (1993)

爱情有什么道理 Thing Called Love, The (1993)

神秘失踪 Vanishing (1993)

超级战警 Demolition Man (1993)

现代灰姑娘 2 When the Party's Over (1992)

第九号爱情香水 Love Potion No. 9 (1992)

爱情天堂 Who Shot Patakango? (1989)

占领美国 Hangmen (1987)