The Human Soul Is Not Framed For

Words Are The Most Subtle Symbols Which We Possess And Our Human Fabric Depends On Them.

The Theatre Is Certainly A Place For Learning About The Brevity Of Human Glory: Oh All Those Wonderful Glittering Absolutely Vanished Pantomime! Now I Shall Abjure Magic And Become A Hermit : Put Myself In A Situation Where I Can Honestly Say That I Have Nothing Else To Do But To Learn To Be Good.

Marriage Isn't A Tram. It Doesn't Have To Get Anywhere.

Actors Are Cave Dwellers In A Rich Darkness Which They Love And Hate.

Falling Out Of Love Is Chiefly A Matter Of Forgetting How Charming Someone Is.