And now the spring is wound up tight! It will uncoil of itself. That is what is so convenient in tragedy. The least little turn of the wrist will do the job. Anything will set it going a glance a girl who happens to be lifting her arms to her hair as you go by a feeling when you wake up on a fine morning that youd like a little respect paid to you today, as it were as easy to order a second cup of coffee one question too many, idly thrown out over a friendly drink -- and the tragedy is on.- Jean Anouilh, Antigone.Not seeking.
