Monologue

Voitski Monologue from Uncle Vanya

From Uncle Vanya by Anton Chekhov

male · contemplative · 36 sec

No, it is all stale. I am just the same as usual, or perhaps worse, because I have become lazy. I don't do anything now but croak like an old raven. My mother, the old magpie, is still chattering about the emancipation of woman, with one eye on her grave and the other on her learned books, in which she is always looking for the dawn of a new life.

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