Hugh: Ask a stupid person and you get a stupid answer.
Stephen (as a teacher): Don't suck your thumb, boy.
Hugh (as a student): I am not, sir.
Stephen: No, it was just a piece of advice for the future.
Stephen: I can't pretend to be much of a judge of poetry. I'm an English teacher, not a homosexual.
Stephen (as a banker): I don't believe in market forces. I used to, of course, when I was a child, but like everybody else, when I grew older, I discovered it was all made up.
This is the poem from "Prize Poem": Inked Ravens Of Despair Claw Holes In The Arse Of The World's Mind Scrotal threats unhorse a question of flowers I asked for answers and got a headful of heroin in return When time fell wanking to the floor, they kicked his teeth My body disgusts, damp grease wafts sweat balls from sweat balls and thigh fungus Fireball the dead cities of the mind and watch the skin peel and warp Unhappy bubbles of anal wind popping and winking in the moral bath
David Bowie: The three songs referenced in "Prize Poem" are "Time" (from the "Aladdin Sane" lp), "Let's Dance" (from Let's Dance) and "Ashes To Ashes" (from Scary Monsters And Super Creeps).
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