Цитаты из книги «One Flew over the Cuckoo's Nest / Пролетая над гнездом кукушки. Книга для чтения на английском языке»

It’s a hard thing to laugh if you can feel the pressure of those beams coming from every new car that passes, or every new house you pass.

The swells slid by, deep emerald on one side, chrome on the other

The nurse – about as big as the small end of nothing whittled to a fine point

We finally talked it to silence.

But if they don’t exist, how can a man see them?

I’m sweeping out the broom closet for the tenth time that day