Good Plays Drive Bad Playgoers Crazy.

Real Art Is Illumination, It Adds Stature To Life.

The Evil That Men Do Lives On The Front Pages Of Greedy Newspapers, But The Good Is Oft Interred Apathetically Inside.

Every Man With An Idea Has At Least Two Or Three Followers.

People Everywhere Enjoy Believing Things That They Know Are Not True. It Spares Them The Ordeal Of Thinking For Themselves And Taking Responsibility For What They Know.

Nothing A Man Writes Can Please Him As Profoundly As Something He Does With His Back, Shoulders And Hands. For Writing Is An Artificial Activity. It Is A Lonely And Private Substitute For Conversation.