conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me a description for a book titled Reckless and Other Plays about div>the, OBIE, Award with the genre: Self-Help, Relationships.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: <div>the author recently won the 2004 OBIE Award for Best Play for his work "Small Tragedy". He is the author of numerous plays including "Reckless" and "A Prelude to A Kiss", both of which were Broadway successes and made into films.</div>
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first five paragraphs for this book.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Reckless and Other Plays
  Do you know anybody who writes lyrics? I mean, I don't even think I would want it to rhyme. And the voice should have the melody without any beefing up, it should be thin, and the guitar stays constant. Like just one awful thing after another. I can hear it... I just can't...
  TOM: Like I went here and I did this and I did this and I went here and I did this and I did this...
  TOM: Maybe it'd sound better on a piano. God, I used to have this beautiful, beautiful piano, real nice touch, baby grand... You know who got it. "The kids'll want to take piano lessons... Get your own piano." Duh, it is my own piano. Nobody's going to take piano lessons, I can guarantee...
  ALICE: "I can't, the highway is pink." "Then shoot me for godsake." "I can't, this is a dessert cheese."
  GRIEVER: I love you. I do. You're my main... main... mlaaaaa. Mlaaaa-mlaaaaaa. We're tired now, good night.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me two more paragraphs.
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conversations.value: LINDA: The paws, I guess—ha ha ha ha, pass the popcorn. What is different about that from the evening news, will someone tell me? Oh dear, massacres! Awful. — Honey, is there any more beer?
  HUSH: Our soul is our own. We must choose. Sin is universal. Sin is the condition of life, the Devil is always here, the Devil is real. And you must choose Christ's love over sin. It's as simple as that.
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conversations.value: Give me the last five paragraphs.
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conversations.value: LINDA: I'm sorrier! No one will see! I will be invisible for the rest of my life. You will get all the pity. And you would like me to kill you, that would give you to your God, He will accept you... But will He do anything for me?
  HUSH: —don't you understand?, I don't have the courage. I put it all away, all the doubts and memories and wants—
  HUSH: You're strong, you can doubt. I can't, I can't want anything, I'll kill it—I'll feel so much, it's all... chaos—a welter—what God made the world out of, it wasn't nothing, it was a welter, that's what I am, darkness, and God's made something of me—
  HUSH: I don't care, I don't care if it's nothing, I don't care if there is no God, it's the believing that matters, nothing else.
  LINDA: I think you should go... I think... that I still... very much want to see you destroyed and I want to be destroyed... And... I still... love you, Hush.