An Artist Observes, Selects, Guesses, And Synthesizes.

Oh, Dreams! In One Night, Lying With One's Eyes Shut, One May Sometimes Live Through More Than Ten Years Of Happiness.

Sometimes We Go To A Play And After The Curtain Has Been Up Five Minutes We Have A Sense Of Being Able To Settle Back In The Arms Of The Playwright. Instinctively We Know That The Playwright Knows His Business.

I Don't Like Being Successful; The Subjects Which Sit In My Head Are Annoyed And Jealous Of What Has Already Been Written.

If You Can't Distinguish People From Lap-dogs, You Shouldn't Undertake Philanthropic Work.

The World Perishes Not From Bandits And Fires, But From Hatred, Hostility, And All These Petty Squabbles.