← (He is dripping with sweat, he's stammering.) ✎
← If you're going to say yes, you need to sweat, you need to roll up your sleeves and grab life with both hands and stick them in up to the elbows. 🔊✎
← Everyone looks at Creon. And he understands first, before any of the others have guessed, and he shouts suddenly like a madman, "Remove the stones! Remove the stones!" The slaves cast themselves on the heaped blocks, and among them the king, covered in sweat, his hands bleeding. The stones finally move, and the smallest onlooker can just slide into the opening. 🔊✎