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<title>#8 &#8212; Miss Julie from Miss Julie by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;Kill me, too!  Kill me!  You who can kill an innocent creature without even blinking!  I hate you!  Hate you and despise you!  There's blood between us now!  I curse the moment I first laid eyes on you!  I curse the moment I came alive in my mother's womb!  So&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#3022 &#8212; Jean from Miss Julie by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;Miss Julie, Miss Julie. A dog might lie on the Countess's sofa, a lady's hand might caress a horse's nose, but a poor child – A man might pull himself up by his own boot laces, if he has it in him. So they say, but how often does that&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#3726 &#8212; Miss Julia from Miss Julia by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;MISS JULIA (urgently):  You've never been abroad, Kristin -you ought to get out and see the world.  You've no idea what fun it is, travelling by train -always seeing new people -new countries.  When we get to Hamburg, we'll go to the zoo on our way through - you'll enjoy&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1207 &#8212; LINDQUIST: from EASTER by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;Others have suffered to bring you happiness -- your mother; your father; your sweetheart; your sister -- sit down, and I'll tell you a story. -- It's very short. It happened about forty years ago. When a youth, I came to the Capitol -- alone, unknown and inexperienced -- to&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1352 &#8212; Eleanora from Easter by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;ELEANORA: He may come, and we can go--from everything! -- from all the old furniture which father has been accumulating for us, and which I have seen ever since I was a little child. One should not own anything that binds one to earth. Go out on the stony highways&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1566 &#8212; ELEANORA from Easter and Stories by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;He may come, and we can go--from everything! -- from all the old furniture which father has been accumulating for us, and which I have seen ever since I was a little child. One should not own anything that binds one to earth. Go out on the stony highways and&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#646 &#8212; Julie from Miss Julie by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;Everything is strange.  Life, people, everything.  Like floating scum, drifting on and on across the water, until it sinks down and down!  That reminds me of a dream I have now and then.  I've climbed on top of a pillar.  I sit there and see no way of getting down&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1339 &#8212; The Lawyer from Plays by August Strindberg by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;THE LAWYER: Look at these walls. Does it not look as if the wall-paper itself had been soiled by every conceivable sin? Look at these documents into which I write tales of wrong. Look at myself -- No smiling man ever comes here; nothing is to be seen here but&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#922 &#8212; MME. X from The Stronger by August Strindberg</title>
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<description>&quot;MME. X: Our acquaintance has been so queer. When I saw you for the first time I was afraid of you, so afraid that I didn't dare let you out of my sight; no matter when or where, I always found myself near you--I didn't dare have you for an&#8230;&quot;</description>
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