Lucky Pehr by August Strindberg
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head, he has the ears of an ass.]
PEHR. Curses on gold, friendship and women! Now I stand alone-- poor, deserted--with a pair of long ears and without my magic ring! Had I known that life was so utterly ignoble, I should have stayed at home with the witch. Where shall I turn to now--without friends, without money, without house and home? Trouble awaits me at the door. Must I now, in all seriousness, go out in the world and work for the attainment of my every wish? If only I were not so alone! Yet, why not as well be alone, since there is no such thing as friendship, and everything is so false and empty? Damnation! [Enter Lisa.] LISA. Don't curse, Pehr! PEHR. Lisa! You do not forsake me, although I forgot you in my prosperous days. LISA. It is in our need that we find our friends. PEHR. Friends? A curse on friendship! LISA. Don't, Pehr! There are real friendships in life as well as false friends. PEHR. I have now tried the good things of life, and I found only emptiness and vanity! LISA. You have tried in your way--meantime you have made the first |
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