las cachorras...
porque estuve hablando con unas amigas sobre esta cita:
HARPER: (...) I don't understand why I'm not dead. When your heart breaks, you should die. But there's still the rest of you. There's your breasts, and your genitals, and they're amazingly stupid, like babies or faithful dogs, they don't get it, they just want him. Want him.
Tony Kushner, Angels in America: Perestroika Act I, Scene 2.
y otra cita más:
BELIZE: Well I hate America, Louis. I hate this country. It's just big ideas, and stories, and people dying, and people like you.
The white cracker who wrote the national anthem knew what he was doing. He set the word "free" to a note so high nobody can reach it. That was deliberate. Nothing on earth sounds less like freedom to me.
Ibídem, Act IV, Scene 3.
HARPER: (...) I don't understand why I'm not dead. When your heart breaks, you should die. But there's still the rest of you. There's your breasts, and your genitals, and they're amazingly stupid, like babies or faithful dogs, they don't get it, they just want him. Want him.
Tony Kushner, Angels in America: Perestroika Act I, Scene 2.
y otra cita más:
BELIZE: Well I hate America, Louis. I hate this country. It's just big ideas, and stories, and people dying, and people like you.
The white cracker who wrote the national anthem knew what he was doing. He set the word "free" to a note so high nobody can reach it. That was deliberate. Nothing on earth sounds less like freedom to me.
Ibídem, Act IV, Scene 3.
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ATOM 0.3
Ah!!! Me encantó esa cita, es tan apropiada. Te agradezco.
Yo le echo la culpa a mis perras. A ver si mi mente, el trainer de obediencia, las hace controlar sus instintos. :) Esto adquiere todo un nuevo siginificado a ser bitchy.
guau guau!
ufff...hay tantas citas maravillosas en esta obra.
Esa de Harper me llamó la atención, nunca lo había visto tan bien expresado, pero es así mismo ¿no?
El super ego es el trainer, será the Super Bitch?? jaja
un abrazote
wow
(bytheway, longtimenosee)