Oh, law and order! I often think it is that that is at the bottom of all the misery in the world.

The strong must learn to be lonely.

A party is like a sausage machine, it grinds up all sorts of heads together into the same baloney.

In great memories there lies the seed of growth.

I'm plotting revolution against this lie that the majority has a monopoly of the truth. What are these truths that always bring the majority rallying round? Truths so elderly they are practically senile. And when a truth is as old as that, gentlemen, you can hardly tell it from a lie.

Helmer: I would gladly work night and day for you. Nora- bear sorrow and want for your sake. But no man would sacrafice his honor for the one he loves. Nora: It is a thing hundreds of thousands of women have done.

The spectacles of experience; through them you will see more clearly a second time.