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a-girl-and-her-quotes · 22 hours
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Rebecca McNutt
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mariocki · 2 years
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Vladimir: Did you ever read the Bible?
Estragon: The Bible... [He reflects.] I must have taken a look at it.
Vladimir: Do you remember the Gospels?
Estragon: I remember the maps of the Holy Land. Coloured they were. Very pretty. The Dead Sea was pale blue. The very look of it made me thirsty. There's where we'll go, I used to say, there's where we'll go for our honeymoon. We'll swim. We'll be happy.
Vladimir: You should have been a poet.
Estragon: I was. [Gesture towards his rags.] Isn't that obvious.
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Samuel Beckett, Waiting for Godot (1955)
#samuel beckett#waiting for godot#modern theatre#theatre quotes#1955#modern drama#Godot had been written in 48 and 49 in French‚ and premiered in 53 in Paris‚ where Beckett was based#an english translation didn't appear until 54‚ and Beckett took the opportunity to make small edits and some significant substitutions#there were also edits for censorship (theatrical censorship being fairly draconian in 50s Britain; even a name like Fartov was considered#too much by the Lord Chamberlain) and once Faber published their version in 56 there were yet more changes and omissions#alas I picked up a copy on my way to work (for reasons‚ my job currently entails a lot of sitting around doing not very much) and grabbed#my old Faber edition (a corrected version wouldn't be available in english until the mid 60s) so I'm working from a bastardized text#actually Beckett would continue to tinker with Godot for the rest of his life‚ so the jury's out on which if any is the 'correct' text#nevertheless I'm having a great time. it's over a decade since i read this‚ as a lowly undergrad‚ and had my socks blown asunder#Beckett's prose has lost none of its magic; a carefully choreographed dance in words between two people who can't see their own moves#it's tempting to read all manner of subtext and innuendo into Beckett's minimalist dialogue‚ but the writer himself always strongly#resisted attempts at micro analysis; in fact he bored pretty quickly of the attention this play in particular seemed to earn‚ and would#repeatedly downplay any philosophical or political interpretations of the play. that's not to say those ideas don't exist or that those#readings lack merit; a play is almost by definition a political beast‚ a play of this kind in this era in this place and time particularly#so. but if Godot is any one thing more than others‚ it's a joyous examination of the art of conversation about nothing; more than any other#playwright (excepting perhaps Pinter)‚ you get the sense that every syllable was precisely and carefully chosen by Beckett‚ every word#carefully weighed and considered before inscription. perhaps then Godot is not a play at all; perhaps it is a poem#in loose free form‚ a sprawling poem of multiple voices in discordant harmony. or maybe it isn't. what do i know#I'm just a tumblr blog
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hornyforpoetry · 1 year
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Five foolish quotes from Feste The Fool (”Twelfth Night” // Shakespeare)
1. ” Let her hang me: he that is well hanged in this world needs to fear no colours ”
2. ” For what says Quinapalus? Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit ”
3. ” Truly, sir, and pleasure will be paid, one time or another ”
4. ” Troth, sir, I can yield you none without words; and words are grown so false, I am loath to prove reason with them ”
5. ” Foolery, sir, Marry, sir, they praise me and make an ass of me; now my foes tell me plainly I am an ass: so that by my foes, sir I profit in the knowledge of myself, and by my friends, I am abuseddoes walk about the orb like the sun, it shines everywhere ”
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”Pierrot Le Fou” // 1718-1719 // Jean-Antoine Watteau
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betterinthedarkblog · 7 months
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“It’s dangerous, son…when a man goes outside his home to look for peace.” — Lorraine Hansberry, A RAISIN IN THE SUN
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sophthecanofsoup · 1 year
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"All I want is freedom
A world with no more night
And you, always beside me
To hold me and to hide me"
- All I ask of you, The phantom of the opera
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tobbogan-13 · 5 months
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"Killing js a very intimate act"
-My Chorus teacher
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gilraenanarion92 · 8 months
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I choose whether or not I want to conform to unrealistic beauty ideals perpetuated by the media.
Fucking Feminist - Rose Lewenstein
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theleadingmanpod · 1 year
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Select quotes from conversations in a few of the episodes in 2023 so far, to give you an idea what you're in for upon listening. I always welcome your contributions to the conversations too!
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jay-wasreblogging · 1 month
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Why are gangbangs only for sex? Why can't I join in a group assassination if I want to?
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ao3-crack · 5 months
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Marty Rubin
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mariocki · 2 years
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Phaedra: I love you.
[Silence.]
Hippolytus: Why?
Phaedra: You're difficult. Moody, cynical, bitter, fat, decadent, spoilt. You stay in bed all day then watch TV all night, you crash around this house with sleep in your eyes and not a thought for anyone. You're in pain. I adore you.
Hippolytus: Not very logical.
Phaedra: Love isn't.
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Sarah Kane, Phaedra's Love (1996)
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dc-and-damirae · 1 year
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tim: the chances of you getting killed by your dead sibling is low
*Jason walks in to frame wearing a robin costume*
tim: but never zero
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seasononesam · 3 months
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@suncaptor ​birthday event: day two | fusions + liminality
― Tom Stoppard, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead
I couldn't stop any of it. She still made the deal. She still died in the nursery, didn't she?
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azmaarts · 1 year
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Whatchu gonna do? Stab me? :D
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You: Why are there two different dates on this single comic?
Me: Hehe... Draw at 11:00PM on 11/2, then finish at 2:00AM on 11/3. :D
Edit: Eyo? 69 notes? *wiggles eyebrows intensively* :3
Edit: Oof and YAY! *Inserts megamind meme* No more 69? :/
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theoptia · 1 year
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Jean-Paul Sartre, from No Exit and Three Other Plays; “The Flies”
Text ID: But I—What am I but an empty shell? Some creature has devoured me, gnawed out my inner self.
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