A Streetcar Named Desire
The four-letter word deprived us of our plantation, till finally all that was left — and Stella can verify that! — was the house itself and about twenty acres of ground, including a graveyard, to which now all but Stella and I have retreated. (2.148)
You are as fresh as a daisy.
One that’s been picked a few days. (3.33-4)
The first time I laid eyes on [Stanley] I thought to myself, that man is my executioner! That man will destroy me. (6.102)