Maggie:You know what I feel like? I feel all the time like a cat on a hot tin roof.
Brick:Then jump off the roof, Maggie.Cats jump off roofs and land uninjured. Do it. Jump.
Maggie:Jump where? Into what?
Brick:Take a lover.
Maggie:I don't deserve that!I can't see any man but you.Even with my eyes closed, I just see you.Why can't you get ugly, Brick? Why can't you get fat or ugly or something,so I can stand it?
Brick: You'll make out fine.Your kind always does.
Maggie:I'm more determined than you think.I'll win all right.
Brick:Win what? What is the victory of a cat on a hot tin roof?
Maggie:Just staying on it, I guess......as long as she can.
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_Oi. _oi. _Bem? _Aham, você? _Bem também _Então tchau. _Tchau
(mas eu queria Chalk)
As coisas tão simples, nunca banais, que era só mostra de uma vida sutil,como um poema passarinho ...