YOU’RE GOING TO SMILE, SWEETHEART, AND WONDER HOW IT HAPPENED THAT I SUDDENLY CAME TO ALL THIS RHETORIC. BUT IF I COULD HOLD YOUR SWEET PURE HEART AGAINST MY HEART, I WOULD BE SILENT AND NOT SAY A WORD. SINCE I CAN’T KISS WITH MY LIPS, I HAVE TO KISS WITH LANGUAGE AND MAKE WORDS. (MARX TO JENNY)