But of course, Bernard. It's this horrible place.
I thought we'd more...more together here--with nothing but the sea and the moon. More together than in that crowd, or even in my rooms. Don't you understand that?
I don't understand anything.
Nothing. Least of all...
Why don't you take soma when you have these dreadful ideas of yours. You'd forget all about them.
And instead of feeling miserable, you'd be jolly. So jolly.