Theatre, prose

„Jön a fordulat. Tudom. Érzem. Már jön, aki azt fogja kiabálni: Félre! El az útból! És csak özönlik a többi is utána, és azt üvöltik mind: "Félre! Helyet! Helyet! Helyet!" Meglátod, a fiatalok mindjárt bekopognak az ajtómon, és..." - részlet a darabból.

“GALILEO A new age has dawned, a great age, and it’s a joy to be alive.
SARTI I see. I hope we’ll be able to pay the milkman in the new age, Mr Galilei.”

How filthy the flat is, how the child couldn’t stay here, how he didn’t have a chance to stay at home. I just want to prove that I’m not such an awful woman! I just want to prove what kind of mother I am! The kind of mother I am! What parent wouldn’t forgive their children when they do something wrong? What parent wouldn’t forgive? What kind of parent would do that?