All Art Is Bad, But Modern Art

I Write The Big Scenes First, That Is, The Scenes That Carry The Meaning Of The Book, The Emotional Experience.

Throughout The Play Everything Possible Was Done To Show The Virtue, Innocence And Helplessness Of The Poor, And The Abandoned Cruelty, The Heartless Self-indulgence Of The Rich.

Old Men When They Begin To Hear The Last Trumpet, On The Morning Breeze, Often Have A Kind Of Absent-minded Smile; Like People Listening. And Their Smiles Are Just Politeness.

Of All Things I Find Most Unbearable Is The Injustice Of One Generation To Another.

What I Say To An Artist Is, 'when You Can't Paint - Paint.