Status Updates From A Doll's House

Ik had dit eigenlijk voor mijn studie moeten lezen, maar toen deed ik zo min mogelijk. Blijkt verrassend leuk, ik vlieg er doorheen.

Natuurlijk is het een oud werk, dus ik heb geleerd dat vrouwen geen koekjes mogen eten en de Tarantella voor hun man horen te kunnen dansen.

HELMER: Darling, I'd work night and day for you. I'd endure starvation, agony. But no man sacrifices his honour for the one he loves.
NORA: Hundreds of thousands of women do just that.

HELMER: You're talking like a child. You don't understand the society you live in.
(After infantilising her the whole time? No wonder.)
NORA: You're right: I don't. But I'm going to find out - which of us is right, society or me.
HELMER: Nora, you're ill. You're delirious. I think you're raving.
NORA: I've never felt better. My mind's never been clearer.

NORA: I've other obligations, just as sacred.
HELMER: Of course you haven't. What obligations?
NORA: To myself.
HELMER: You're a wife, a mother. They come first.
NORA: I don't think so, now. Not any more. I think that first I'm a human being, the same as you.

I'm so done with this stupid goddamn squanderbird