Monologue

Eleonora Monologue from Easter

From Easter by August Strindberg

female · contemplative · 34 sec

Let him come. Then we'll go out under the sky, away from everything--away from all the old home things that father gathered for us, that I have seen since I was a child. Yes, one should never own anything that ties one down to earth. Out, out on the stony ways to wander with bruised feet, for that road leads upward. That's why it's the hard road.

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