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“He looked at me with the tired, ignorant, slightly stupid expression that is so common in people who aren't used to seeing the broader picture in small things.”
― Jonas Karlsson , The Room

“Just kill me. My life is nothing without you. Drive me mad. Let me be your sustenance. Eat my soul. You鈥檙e鈥� you鈥檙e tearing me apart!”
― Serra Elinsen

“No, my child, these things are impossible. It would have been better if she had recognize the truth courageously. She would have suffered once, then time would have erased with its sponge. There is nothing like looking things in the face, believe me.”
― Jean-Paul Sartre, The Wall

“Her skirt was nice, but she was wearing a dull-colored blouse that wasn't at all attractive. I'd have to remember to tell her not to wear it when she was with me if the two of us were going to get together, I thought”
― Jonas Karlsson, The Room

“The barbecue chicken was delicious rice, that was cool.”
― Tommy Wiseau, The Room Original Screenplay

“You don't turn a river by abruptly trying to get it to change direction. You don't have that much power. No matter how strong you are. The river will just overwhelm you and obstinately carry on pretty much as before. You can't make it change direction overnight. No one can. On the contrary, you have to start by flowing with it”
― Jonas Karlsson

“Much like Ros鈥檚 novels, then, The Room is remarkable for the way it seems to expose the absurd artifices of its form by getting everything about that form so flagrantly wrong. Wiseau鈥檚 failure to achieve the clich茅s he seems to aim for at the level of plot, dialogue, and performance eventually starts to look like aesthetic subversion.”
― Mark O'Connell, Epic Fail: Bad Art, Viral Fame, and the History of the Worst Thing Ever

“He shows, however accidentally, that the devices and conventions we have learned to respond to do not necessarily solve or even do anything. More than any artist I can think of, Wiseau proves Northrop Frye鈥檚 belief that all conventions are, at heart, insane.”
― Mark O'Connell, Epic Fail: Bad Art, Viral Fame, and the History of the Worst Thing Ever