I Like Reality. It Tastes Like Bread.

God! Is There Anything Uglier Than A Frightened Man!

Life Is Very Nice, But It Lacks Form. It's The Aim Of Art To Give It Some.

Don't Make The Mistake Of Believing It's Enough To Reproduce The Realities Of Life.... The Object Of Art Is To Give Life A Shape, And To Do It By Every Conceivable Artifice.

Every Man Thinks God Is On His Side. The Rich And Powerful Know He Is.

My Wife Was An Opera Singer, You Know. She Bellowed Her Way Through Wagner As A Valkyrie. I Married Her And Made Her Give Up The Theatre, To My Eternal Cost. She Was To Go On Acting For Myself Alone. A Performance At His Own Expense, Lasting For More Than Twenty Years, Tends To Wear Out Your Spectator.