Sarah

“My last refuge, my books: simple pleasures, like finding wild onions by the side of a road, or requited love.”
― Tracy Letts, August: Osage County

“Thank God we can’t tell the future. We’d never get out of bed.”
― Tracy Letts, August: Osage County

“BARBARA: You do understand that it hurts, to go from sharing a bed with you for twenty-three years to sleeping by myself. BILL: I’m here, now. BARBARA: Men always say shit like that, as if the past and the future don’t exist. BILL: Can we not make this a gender discussion? BARBARA: Do men really believe that here and now is enough? It’s just horseshit, to avoid talking about the things they’re afraid to say.”
― Tracy Letts, August: Osage County

“Thank God we can't tell the future. We'd never get out of bed.”
― Tracy Letts, August: Osage County