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"Walter: (Bitterly, to hurt her as deeply as he knows is possible) So you butchered up a dream of mine--you---who always talking 'bout your children's dreams..." (95)

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"Walter: (Bitterly, to hurt her as deeply as he knows is possible) So you butchered up a dream of mine--you---who always talking 'bout your children's dreams..." (95)

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“NEGROES INVADE CLYBOURNE PARK— BOMBED!” -Mrs. Johnson

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“NEGROES INVADE CLYBOURNE PARK— BOMBED!” -Mrs. Johnson

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“Mrs. Johnson The Youngers is too much for me! You sure one proud-acting bunch of colored folks. Well -- I always thinks like Booker T. Washington said that time -- “Education has spoiled many a good plow hand”--”

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Mrs. Johnson: “NEGROES INVADE CLYBOURNE PARK— BOMBED!”

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"(At her door) Mama, if there are two things we, as a people, have got to overcome, one is the Ku Klux Klan—and the other is Mrs. Johnson." (104)

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Beneatha: "Thank you... for understanding me this time" (pg 98)

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“Mama: My husband always said being any kind of a servant wasn’t a fit thing for a man to have to be. He always said a man’s hands was made to make things, or to turn the earth with -- not to drive nobody’s car for ‘em -- or -- carry they slop jars. And my boy is just like him -- he wasn’t meant to wait on nobody.”

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"Ain't it something how bad these here white folks is getting here in Chicago? Lord, getting so you think you right down in Mississippi!"

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Stage directions for Beneatha:
"Beneatha exhales heavily and starts tossing a piece of fruit up and down in the air" (pg 116)

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"...There ain’t nothing as precious to me… 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.” (pg. 106, Mama in conversation with Walter)

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What do you think you are going to gain by moving into a neighborhood where you just aren’t wanted and where some elements—well—people can get awful worked up when they feel that their whole way of life and everything they’ve ever worked for is threatened -Linder

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“George: It’s simple. You read books--to learn facts --to get grades-- to pass the course-- to learn facts-- to get grades-- to pass the course--to get a degree. That’s all-- it has nothing to do with thoughts”

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"Sticks and stones may break my bones but... words will never hurt me!" (113)

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“There ain't nothing worth holding onto, money, dreams, nothing else- if it means- if it means it’s going to destroy me boy.” (Pg 107)

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Johnson: (Rising, somewhat offended) “Mmmm. The Youngers is too much for me! (She looks around) You sure one proud-acting bunch of colored folks. Well — I always thinks like Booker T Washington said that time — “Education has spoiled many a good plow hand”— (103)

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Mama: I ain't never stop trusting you. Like I ain't never stop loving you. (She goes out, and Walter sits looking at the money on the table. Finally, in a decisive gesture, he gets up, and, in mingled joy and desperation, picks up the money.) p. 107

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Mama: I ain't never stop trusting you. Like I ain't never stop loving you. (She goes out, and Walter sits looking at the money on the table. Finally, in a decisive gesture, he gets up, and, in mingled joy and desperation, picks up the money.) p. 107

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"I aint never stop trusting you. like I aint never stop loving you." (107) (mama speaking to walter)

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"I aint never stop trusting you. like I aint never stop loving you." (107) (mama speaking to walter)

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“THAT MONEY IS MADE OUT OF MY FATHER’S FLESH-” (pg 128)

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Mama: "Well- I guess you better not waste your time with no fools."

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“Walter: Maybe you were late yesterday and he just went down there without you. Maybe --maybe he’s been calling callin’ you at home tryin’ to tell you what happened or something”

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Walter: “THAT MONEY IS MADE OUT OF MY FATHER’S FLESH-”

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Walter: “THAT MONEY IS MADE OUT OF MY FATHER’S FLESH-”

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Beneatha: "Because it doesn't seem deep enough, close enough to what ails mankind..."

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WALTER: …Just tell me where you want to go to school and you’ll go. Just tell me, what it is you want to be – and you’ll be it….Whatever you want to be – Yessir! (He holds his arms open for TRAVIS) You just name it, son… (TRAVIS leaps into them) and I hand you the world!

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Walter: (Lifting his head slowly) Mama... I never... went to the bank at all... p. 129

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Walter: (Lifting his head slowly) Mama... I never... went to the bank at all... p. 129

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Walter: "He said they can't hardly wait. He said the one thing they don't have, that they're just dying to have out there is a fine family of fine colored people. (to Ruth and Beneatha) Ain't that right!" (120)

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"we don't try hard enough in this world to understand the other fellows problem. The other guys point of view." (117)

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"we don't try hard enough in this world to understand the other fellows problem. The other guys point of view." (117)