When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, yo — Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
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When you snatch happiness in little bits, fits and starts, and lose it, like me, you become coarse, little by little, you become hateful.

— Sarah Ruhl, Chekhov's Three Sisters & Woolf's Orlando
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