Genius Is Talent Provided With Ideals.

Sherry, The Civilized Drink.

I Would Sooner Read A Timetable Or A Catalog Than Nothing At All.

Every Production Of An Artist Should Be The Expression Of An Adventure Of His Soul.

Failure Make People Bitter And Cruel. Success Improves The Character Of The Man.

Everyone Had Some Defect, Or Body Or Of Mind: He Thought Of All The People He Had Known (the Whole World Was Like A Sick House And There Was No Rhyme Or Reason In It), He Saw A Long Procession, Deformed In Body, Warped In Mind, Some With Illness Of The Flesh, Weak Hearts Or Weak Lungs, And Some With Illness Of The Spirit, Languor Of Will, Or Craving For Liquor. At That Moment He Felt A Holy Compassion For Them All. …the Words Of The Dying God Crossed His Memory: Forgive Them, For They Know Not What They Do.