Cat Act 1Quotes Flashcards
No-neck monsters… because they got no necks
Maggie, 1
Derogatory pre-modifier
Animalistic imagery
They bought the whole bunch down here like animals to display at a county fair
Maggie, 1
Simile
Animalistic imagery
Totally childless and therefore totally useless
Maggie, 1
Declarative
Superlatives
Syntactic parallelism
Now we know that Big Daddy is dying of cancer
Maggie, 1
[Rainbow Hill] is where they aim to ship you over my dead body
Maggie, 1
Idiom
Jumping the hurdles at two or three in the morning is just fantastic
Maggie, 1
You say something, Maggie
Brick, 1
Threatening her positive face
That monster of fertility, Mae
Maggie, 1
Metaphor
I sometimes suspect that Big Daddy harbours a little unconscious lech for me
Maggie, 1
Challenging Brick
Did anyone ever tell you that you’re an ass-aching Puritan, Brick
Maggie, 1
Rhetorical question
Complicated religious history in America
Scream, monsters!
Maggie, 1
Imperative
Derogatory vocative
They were like a couple of card-sharps fleecing a sucker
Maggie, 1
Simile
The Flynns never had a thing in this world but money, and they lost that
Maggie, 1
I can’t describe it, but it froze my blood
Maggie, 1
I’ve gone through this hideous transformation, become hard, frantic, cruel
Maggie, 1
I’m not thin-skinned anymore, can’t afford to be thin-skinned
Maggie, 1
Living with someone you love can be lonelier than living alone, if the one you love doesn’t love you
Maggie, 1
I always thought drinking men lost their looks, but I was clearly mistaken
Maggie, 1
It was just beginning to soften up Skipper when-
Maggie, 1
I wish you would lose your looks because it would make the martyrdom of st. Maggie more bearable, but no goddamn luck
Maggie, 1
Like you were playing a game with no concern with whether you won or lost
Maggie, 1
The charm of the defeated. You look so cool, so cool, so enviably cool
Maggie, 1
Your indifference made you wonderful at love-making
Maggie, 1
If I thought you would never make love to me again, I swear I would go down to the kitchen, pull out the longest and sharpest knife and stick it straight in my heart, I swear I would
Maggie, 1
My hat is still in the ring and I am determined to win
Maggie, 1
What’s the victory of a cat on a hot tin roof? I wish I knew. Just staying on it as long as she can, I guess
Maggie, 1
Forgive me, but laws of silence don’t work. Laws of silence don’t work. When something is festering in your imagination laws of silence don’t work… it grows and festers and becomes malignant
Maggie, 1
I don’t want to lean on your shoulder, I want my crutch
Brick, 1
The walls in this house have ears
Maggie, 1
A crack in the wall? Of composure?
Maggie, 1