Maybe we have a problem as a society. Maybe we should fix what’s broken in us. Maybe the problem isn’t me. Maybe… it’s you.[the last lines of the series]
When you use your wealth for something other than disenfranchising the other 99%, the world can’t get enough of you.
What is the point of feminism if I can’t be trusted to know my own sexuality?
There’s a reason we only eat with the family at Thanksgiving and funerals. You could drive a tank through the silence.
The fantasy of a man like you is how we cope with the reality of a man like you.[to Joe]
Rebirth can only come from the dying embers of something you once loved.
It’s funny how the richer you are, the more people just want to throw money at you.
If a lie is 90% truth, then it’s easy to get someone to go the extra 10%.
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I write plays because I want to feel the words in my body. Not in my brain.
Finding who you are starts with taking your power back.
Every time she walks out that door, I am terrified that she’s going to meet someone like you.[to Joe, about Juliette]
Does anything say “definitely worry about me” as much as saying “don’t worry about me”?
