11 Mayıs 2010 Salı

John Proctor



"Because it is my name! Because I cannot have another in my life! Because I lie and sign myself to lies! Because I am not worth the dust on the feet of them that hang! How may I live without my name? I have given you my soul; leave me my name!"

"It is not on a boat we'll meet again Abigail, but in hell."

"Abby, I may think of you softly from time to time, but I will cut off my hand before I reach for you again. We never touched. "

"Hell and Heaven grapple on our backs, and all our old pretenses ripped away. God's icy wind will blow. "

"Elizabeth, your justice would freeze beer."

Hiç yorum yok:

Nature

Nature
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.