The Master Builder by Henrik Ibsen
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page 297 of 315 (94%)
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Yes, for now I see it. Men have no use for these homes of theirs-- to be happy in. And I should not have had any use for such a home, if I had had one. [With a quiet, bitter laugh.] See, that is the upshot of the whole affair, however far back I look. Nothing really built; nor anything sacrificed for the chance of building. Nothing, nothing! the whole is nothing! HILDA. Then you will never build anything more? SOLNESS. [With animation.] On the contrary, I am just going to begin! HILDA. What, then? What will you build? Tell me at once! SOLNESS. I believe there is only one possible dwelling-place for human happiness--and that is what I am going to build now. |
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