No siis mix? Mikä on sen argumentti? Ei oikeen selviä mut Sörkan tuntien jotain kummaa. L’un des auteurs dramatiques les plus joués du XIXe siècle, en France comme dans le reste du monde, Eugène Scribe a été élu à l’Académie française en 1834. La célébrité dont il a joui de son vivant contraste singulièrement avec l'oubli total dans lequel son œuvre est tombée de nos jours. höpöhöpöä takuulla. Se on eri sairas epeli. Niinku ezen miälestä on hienoa et naiset on miehille alamaisia ja et synnytys on niille kipeää. Vitun ääliö.
ellauri046.html on line 633: Scribes teaterstykker, for det meste vaudeviller, blev ofte skrevet i samarbejde med andre. Hovedemnet er samtidens borgerskab. Stykkerne er ofte enkle og uden social kritik og står i kontrast til de romantiske stykker fra samme periode som Victor Hugos. Sama vika vaivaa Kierkegaardia. Scribe koitti paiskata Ranskan akatemian oven Hugon naamalle. Mut Hugolla oli kenkä ovenraossa. Sörkän eka ego kannusti "ekaa rakkautta", jolla se kai meinaa ihastumista (joita voi silti olla monta, ei siis aikajärjestyxessä vaan ensimmäistä). Se on eri narsistista: Ogsaa i Bevisdtheden vilde Du overalt möde henne og Dig, og Dig og hende. Niinkuin kaikki narsistikirjailijat se asuu peilisalissa ja näkee kokoajan ize oman naamansa. Pahin vaara avioelämässä siitä on kuten Salesta kyllästymispiste, ikävystyminen. Hizi että näitäkin heppuleita on roppakaupalla.

ellauri046.html on line 635: Etenkin Scriben Premiers amours eli eka rakkaus oli Sörenistä mainio. Varmaan henkilöissä oli paljon tuttua. Lukasin sen, se oli aika mitätön vaudeville, jonka pointti oli ettei ensirakkaus ole muita kummempi, pikemminkin päinvastoin. Söörenin mukaan Scribe osoittaa et rakkaus on illuusio. Miten niin? Hölmö johtopäätös. Du, hvad Følelse angaaer, er det mest jaloux Menneske, jeg kjender. Narsistit on turhamaisia ja mustasukkasia. Söde kiertää kuin kissa kuumaa puuroa omaa pikku salaisuuttansa, jonka takia se ei mennyt naimisiin.  Se oli joko kaappihomous tai sit kykenemättömyys tai molemmat, lyön vetoa.
ellauri046.html on line 721: Eugene Scriben näytelmä Premiers amours oli säälittävä farssi. Entten tykkäs siitä kai kun se samastu deekahtaneeseen Charlesiin. Tenttenistä se oli aivan paska, niinkuin olikin.
ellauri302.html on line 95: REB ARON YANKEV, a pious Scribe.
ellauri302.html on line 145: Ja siihen juuri ryntäävät Reb Ali ja Scribe tietysti! Ei mene hyvin nyt!
ellauri302.html on line 148: rapidly, making ingratiating gestures as he does so. He appears to be much at home, and evidently entertains a high opinion of himself. I beg your pardon, Scribe; I beg your pardon. (Quietly, to Yekel and Sarah.) You ought to act more decently. It's high time. People are coming and...
ellauri302.html on line 150: The Scribe, enters. A tall old man, whose long, thin body is enveloped in a broad overcoat. His beard is long, white and sparse. He wears spectacles and has an air of cold aloofness and mystery.
ellauri302.html on line 152: The Scribe (proffering his hand to Yekel, at the same time surveying him suspiciously): Greetings. Peace be to you, fellow Jew.
ellauri302.html on line 154: The Scribe, gives his hand to Yekel. Your health, host. (Admonishing him.) And know, that a Holy Scroll is a wondrous possession. The whole world rests upon a Scroll of the Law, and every Scroll is the exact counterpart of the tablets that were received by Moses upon Mount Sinai. Every line of a Holy Scroll is penned in purity and piety... Where dwells a Scroll, in such a house dwells God himself... So it must be guarded against every impurity... Man, you must know that a Holy Scroll...
ellauri302.html on line 156: You must have reverence for a Scroll of the Law. Great reverence, — precisely as if a noted Rabbi were under your roof. In the house where it resides no profanity must be uttered. It must dwell amidst purity. (Speaks to Sarah, looking toward her hut not directly at her) Wherever a Holy Scroll is sheltered, there no woman must remove the wig from her head... (Sarah thrusts her hair more securely under her wig.) Nor must she touch the Scroll with her bare... hands. As a reward, no evil overtakes the home that shelters a Scroll. Such a home will always be prosperous and guarded against all misfortune. (To the Scribe.) What do you imagine? — That he doesn't know all this? They're Jews, after all... (Sarah nods affirmatively.)
ellauri302.html on line 158: The Scribe: You hear, sir, that the whole world rests upon the Scroll. The fate of our race lies rolled up in that parchment. With one word, — with a single word, God forbid, you can desecrate the Law and bring down upon all the Jews a grievous misfortune, — God forbid.
ellauri302.html on line 160: Reb Ali (shutting up Yekele): That is, you will present the Holy Scroll as a wedding-gift to your son-in-law. That's the idea, isn't it? (To the Scribe.) Do you see, Reb Aaron, there are still pious Jews in the world ; here 's a man with a daughter, and has a Scroll of the Law written for her future husband... How beautiful that is, — how virtuous... I tell you, Reb Aaron, that the spirit of Israel, the Jewish spark... the... ahem... ah!.. ah!... (Smacking his lips.)
ellauri302.html on line 162: The Scribe (after brief consideration): And where are the guests in honor of the Holy Scroll?
ellauri302.html on line 171: The Scribe: Who can tell? Our Lord is a God of mercy and forgiveness, but He is also a God of retribution and vengeance. (Leaving.) Well, it's getting late. Let's be off to the synagogue. (Leaves)
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