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76 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1907
Suddenly, I was not alone. At my side stood a little spirit, or possibly a ghost: it was the theatre's grand old lady Maria Schildknecht, dressed in the Mummy's parrot dress and white mask. I understand that you are Herr Bergman, she whispered, and gave me a friendly but rather terrifying smile. I acknowledged the correctness of her surmise and bowed clumsily. We stood in silence for a few moments. Well, what do you think of it? asked the little ghost. Her voice was sharp and demanding. I think it is one of the greatest plays ever written, I answered honestly. The Mummy looked at me with cold contempt. Ah! she said, it's just a piece of shit that Strindberg put together so we'd have something to play at his Intimate Theatre. She left me with a regal nod.
[My translation]
"I have no idea what I’m to become."
"Crime and secrets hold us--guilt binds us together. We have broken our bonds and gone our own ways, too many times, but we are always drawn together again."
"I know the world would collapse completely if people were completely candid."
"Snowflakes must be falling stars."

http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b07nsfgr"I prefer silence, then you can hear thoughts and see the past; silence cannot conceal anything… unlike words."In The Ghost Sonata, a student stops at a public water fountain to replenish himself after having been up all night saving people from a collapsing house. While at the fountain, he has the vision of a milkmaid; an old man watches the scene, and brings the student into conversation. The old man, a company director, apparently used to know the student's father, who the old man claims owed him money. The old man vows to help the student gain access to riches, the beautiful apartment across from which they are standing, and as the young lady who lives there. The only thing the student has to do is go to the opera (and be seated next to the colonel who lives in the apartment). The student agrees, goes to the opera, makes an impression on the colonel and others (the story of his heroics was in the paper and is being widely discussed), and ends up being invited into the colonel's home.
"And you, you beautiful, unhappy, innocent creature who bear no blame for your suffering, sleep, sleep without dreams, and when you awake again… may you be greeting by a sun that does not burn, in a house without dust, by friends without faults, by a love without flaw."The play is also sharply satirical. These lines – a short story within the play – might as well have been written a century after Strindberg penned them down:
Student: […] My father ended up in a madhouse…
Young Lady: Was he ill?
Student: No, he was quite well, just mad! Anyway, just the once, this is what happened… Like all of us he was surrounded by a circle of acquaintances, whom he called his friends for short; like most people, of course, they were a sorry bunch of good-for-nothings. But he had to have someone to talk to; he couldn't just sit there all by himself. Now, you don't normally tell people what you think of them, and nor did he. He knew how false they were; he knew the depths of their deceit… but he was a wise man and well brought up, so he was always polite. One day though, he gave a big party---it was in the evening and he was tired, what with working all day and the strain of keeping quiet on the one hand and talking shit with his guests on the other…
(The Young Lady shudders.)
Student: Well, at table he called for silence and raised his glass to make a speech… Then the safety-catch slipped and he spoke on and on, stripping the whole company bare, one after another, telling each and every one of them just how false they were. Then he sat down exhausted in the middle of the table, and told them all to go to hell!"