Flesh and Fantasy

Michael:
[to the masked Henrietta] I know your face is beautiful because you are. It couldn't be otherwise.

Joan Stanley:
I guess I met the right man at the wrong time.

Jeff:
[to Paul] Well, we all have dreams. Like the time I dream my wife up and leaves me. I was mighty happy till I woke up and found out she was still there.

Jeff:
[He laughs] Then I dreamed it over and over again, and every time that I woke up, there she still was. Got so now I don't pay no attention to no dreams about her. I just groans.

Doakes:
[Last lines to Davis as he is leaving the club study] Let me give you some advice, Chum. Forget all these old bugaboos, dreama, and fortune tellers and drinking out of your left hand. It's the bunk. It's superstition. That's what it is, and superstition is for gypsies.

Doakes:
[He laughs] Superstition... [He mutters indistictly as he works his way around the ladder that is blocking the doorway]