“ELECTRA: Oh but my love—now that you have travelled back down all those years to meet my heart, over all this grief… — Sophocles Copy Share Image
“Orestes beloved. as you die you destroy me. You have torn away the part of my mind where hope was .” — Sophocles Copy Share Image
“I am not your king, impudent larva? Who then has created you? Orestes: You. But you should not have created me free.” — Jean-Paul Sartre Copy Share Image
“ORESTES: Never shall I see you again. ELECTRA: Nor I see myself in your eyes. ORESTES: This, the last time I'll talk… — Euripides Copy Share Image
“Pour everything out for the blood you have shed, you're wasting your time in appeasing the dead.” — Aeschylus Copy Share Image