← Think about me, Pierre, keep thinking about me, protect me: as long as you’re thinking about your clear spring, your sweet clear spring, I’m only half here, I’m only half damned, I’m still a clear spring up there, next to you. 🔊✎
← You can have him. I’m not going to fight over his long eyelashes or his smooth girlish face. Ha! He called me his clear spring, his bright crystal. Well, I think the crystal just got hit with a hammer. 🔊✎
← Is this going to take long? 🔊✎
← You wouldn’t believe how little I care if he’s a coward or not. As long as he’s a good fuck. 🔊✎
← Each of them falls back onto their own couch. A long silence. They stop laughing and look at each other. Garcin rises. ✎