Haemon: Otherwise—since most often it does not turn out that way—it is good to learn in addition from those who advise you well.
Chorus: My king, it is right, if he speaks something appropriate, that you should learn from him and that you, in turn, Haemon, should learn from your father. On both sides there have been wise words.
Creon: Men of my age—are we, then, to be schooled in wisdom by men of his?
Haemon: Not in anything that is not right. But if I am young, you should look to my conduct, not to my years.
Creon: Is it worthy conduct to honor disrupters?
Haemon: I could not urge anyone to show respect for the wicked.
Creon: And is she not in the grasp of that disease?
Haemon: All the people of this city of Thebes deny it.
Creon: Shall Thebes prescribe to me how I must rule?
Haemon: See, there, how you have spoken so much like a child.
Creon: Am I to rule this land by the will of another than myself?
The quote: Haemon: That is no city, which belongs to one man.
Creon: Does not the city by tradition belong to the man in power?
Haemon: You would make a fine monarch in a desert.
Creon: This boy seems to be fighting on the side of the woman.
Haemon: If you are a woman, for, to be sure, my concern is for you.
Creon: You traitor, attacking your father, accusing him!
Haemon: Because I see you making a mistake and committing injustice.
Creon: Am I making a mistake when I respect my own prerogatives?
Haemon: Yes. You do not respect them, when you trample on the gods’ honors.
Creon: Polluted creature, submitting to a woman!
Haemon: You will never catch me submitting to shamelessness.
Creon: You do.