I Have The Greatest Of All Riches:

Anyone Who Presumes To Teach Art Has No Understanding Of It.

If The Sight Of The Blue Skies Fills You With Joy, If A Blade Of Grass Springing Up In The Fields Has Power To Move You, If The Simple Things Of Nature Have A Message That You Understand, Rejoice, For Your Soul Is Alive.

To Save The Theatre, The Theatre Must Be Destroyed, And Actors And Actresses All Die Of The Plague ... They Make Art Impossible.

I Have The Greatest Of All Riches: That Of Not Desiring Them.

All That I Have To Offer As An Artist Is The Revelation Of My Soul