Legends Die Hard. They Survive As Truth

There Is Only One Terminal Dignity - Love.

Childhood Is A Short Season.

We Live In A Very Tense Society. We Are Pulled Apart... And We All Need To Learn How To Pull Ourselves Together.... I Think That At Least Part Of The Answer Lies In Solitude.

The Old-fashioned Idea That The Simple Piling Up Of Experiences, One On Top Of Another, Can Make You An Artist, Is, Of Course, So Much Rubbish. If Acting Were Just A Matter Of Experience, Then Any Busy Harlot Could Make Garbo's Camille Pale.

From Your Parents You Learn Love And Laughter And How To Put One Foot Before The Other. But When Books Are Opened You Discover That You Have Wings.