A Raisin in the Sun
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- Walter – what you ain't never understood is that I ain't got nothing, don't own nothing, ain't never really wanted nothing that wasn't for you. . . . There ain't nothing worth holding on to, money, dreams, nothing else – if it means – if it means it's going to destroy my boy.
- And forgive me for ever wanting to be anything at all! (Pursuing him on her knees across the floor) FORGIVE ME, FORGIVE ME, FORGIVE ME!
- But Lord, child, you should know all the dreams I had 'bout buying that house and fixing it up and making me a little garden in the back--And didn't none of it happen,'' reminisces Mama.
- Honey, you never say nothing new. I listen to you every day, every night and every morning, and you never say nothing new. (Shrugging) So you would rather be Mr. Arnold than be his chauffeur. So – I would rather be living in Buckingham Palace.
- I wanna be a Bus Driver!
- It’s just that every American girl I have known has said that to me. White – black – in this you are all the same. And the same speech, too!…It’s how you can be sure that the world’s most liberated women are not liberated at all. You all talk about it too much! 
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