Margaret: I've been looking for you, God. I looked for you in Temple. I looked for you in Church. I didn't feel you at all. Why ? Why, God ? Why do I only feel you when I'm alone ?
Margaret: We must, we must, we must increase our bust!
Barbara Simon: It gets tiring. Trying so hard all the time, doesn't it?
Philip Leroy: Here's a pinch, so you can grow an inch. And you know where you need that inch!