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“You wouldn't understand my works. You wouldn't have the faintest idea of what they were about. You wouldn't appreciate the points of reference. You're way behind. All of you. There's no point in sending you my works. You'd be lost. It's nothing to do with a question of intelligence. It's a way of being able to look at the world. It's a question of how far you can operate on things and not in things. I mean it's a question of your capacity to ally the two, to relate the two, to balance the two. To see, to be able to see! I'm the one who can see. That's why I can write my critical works. Might do you good...have a look at them...see how certain people can view...things...how certain people can maintain...intellectual equilibrium. Intellectual equilibrium. You're just objects. You just...move about. I can observe it. I can see what you do. It's the same as I do. But you're lost in it. You won't get me being...I won't be lost in it.”
― Harold Pinter, The Homecoming

“RUTH: If you take the glass…I’ll take you.”
― Harold Pinter, The Homecoming

“Don’t be too sure though. You’ve forgotten something. Look at me. Iâ€� move my leg. That’s all it is. But I wearâ€� underwearâ€� which moves with meâ€� itâ€� captures your attention. Perhaps you misinterpret. The action is simple. It’s a legâ€� moving. My lips move. Why don’t you restrictâ€� your observations to that? Perhaps the fact that they move is more significantâ€� than the words which come through them. You must bear thatâ€� possibilityâ€� in mind.

I was born quite near here.

Thenâ€� six years ago, I went to America. It’s all rock. And sand. It stretchesâ€� so farâ€� everywhere you look. And there’s lots of insects there. And there’s lots of insects there.”
― Harold Pinter, The Homecoming

“Look what I'm lumbered with. One load of cast-iron crap after another."
--Harold Pinter: The Homecoming.”
― Harold Pinter, The Homecoming