I Live, Which Is The Main Point.

There Is No Sixth Commandment In Art. The Poet Is Entitled To Lay His Hands On Whatever Material He Finds Necessary For His Work.

Perfumes Are The Feelings Of Flowers.

Poverty Sits By The Cradle Of All Our Great Men And Rocks All Of Them To Manhood.

Phychical Pain Is More Easily Borne Than Physical; And If I Had My Choice Between A Bad Conscience And A Bad Tooth, I Should Choose The Former.

When The Heroes Go Off The Stage, The Clowns Come On.