← His face is lined. He is tired. 🔊✎
← (She looks at him with her poor face full of pain.) ✎
← Creon and Antigone are alone, facing each other. ✎
← Do you think you've got time for these fancy thoughts, to know if you should say "yes" or "no", to ask yourself if you're paying too much, if you can still feel like a man afterwards? You grab the wheel, you face the mountain of water in front of you, you yell an order and you fire into the crowd, on the first man who moves forward. Into the crowd! It doesn't have a name. 🔊✎
← Ah, I'm laughing, Creon, I'm laughing because suddenly I can see you when you were fifteen! Just that same mixture of believing you can do anything and being completely powerless. All life's done is add a few lines on your face and make you fatter. 🔊✎
← You said it just now, Creon. The kitchen. You all have cooks' faces! 🔊✎
← We're all alone, Haemon. The world is empty. And you've looked up to me too long. Look straight at me, this is what it means to be a man, to look your father straight in the face one day. 🔊✎
← Creon, I don't want to see their faces, I don't want to hear their screaming, I don't want to see anyone anymore! 🔊✎
← Haemon does not hear him. And then suddenly he stands up, his eyes black, and he has never looked so much like the little boy he once was. He stares at his father without saying a word, for a whole minute, and then suddenly, he spits in his face and draws his sword. Creon jumps back out of reach. 🔊✎