Roderigo

Roderigo, Act I Scene III:

It is silliness to live when to live is torment; and
then have we a prescription to die when death is our physician.
 

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All of us are children.

We never grow up in the way we look at everything inquisitively, the child-like want to learn. It is the promethean flame that is constantly burning within us, the torch the Statue of Liberty carries, the book being the weight of our knowledge, the weight of our soul. It never extinguishes as it fuels us to pursue ever greater omnipotence and trying to surround one’s self with the incarnation of the Eye of God.

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Lady: I don’t think they can hear us
Bird: I can hear you, lady
Bird: Do you want to come with me, lady?
Lady: Will you be nice to me Bird?
Lady: You’re always nice to me because you’re my friend
Bird: I try, but sometimes I make mistakes
Lady: Nana says we all make mistakes

Le sigh