When A Small Child... I Thought That

The More You Look Back Into English History, The More You Are Forced To The Conclusion That Alongside Civility And The Deeply Held Convictions About Individual Rights, The English Have A Natural Taste For Disorder.

Although One May Fail To Find Happiness In Theatrical Life, One Never Wishes To Give It Up After Having Once Tasted Its Fruits.

To Follow Without Halt, One Aim; There Is The Secret Of Success. And Success? What Is It? I Do Not Find It In The Applause Of The Theater; It Lies Rather In The Satisfaction Of Accomplishment.

Success Depends In A Very Large Measure Upon Individual Initiative And Exertion, And Cannot Be Achieved Except By A Dint Of Hard Work.

To Tend, Unfailingly, Unflinchingly, Towards A Goal, Is The Secret Of Success.