Monologue

Sorin Monologue from The Sea-Gull

From The Sea-Gull by Anton Chekhov

male · melancholic · 46 sec

I foresee that that dog is going to howl all night again. It is always this way in the country; I have never been able to live as I like here. I come down for a month’s holiday, to rest and all, and am plagued so by their nonsense that I long to escape after the first day. I have always been glad to get away from this place, but I have been retired now, and this was the only place I had to come to. Willy-nilly, one must live somewhere.

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