Thirst
O'neill, Eugene G. Excerpt from Thirst: And Other One Act Plays
The gentleman Be still! You must not despair so. I, too, might whine a prayer of protest: 'oh God, God! After twenty years of incessant grind, day after weary day, I started on my first vacation. I was going home. And here I sit dying by slow degrees, desolate and forsaken. Is this the meaning of all my years of labor? Is this the end, oh God?' So I might wail with equal justice. But the blind sky ...