“He knows no physics or engineering to make the world real to him... no paintings to show him how others have enjoyed it... no music except television jingles... no history except tales from a desperate mother... no friends to give him a joke or make him know himself more moderately. He's a modern citizen for whom society doesn't exist.”
“Dysart: [to audience] What did I expect of him? Very little, I promise you. One more dented little face. One more adolescent freak. The usual unusual. One great thing about being in the adjustment business: you're never short of customers.”
