Nothing Is More Real Than Nothing.

Habit Is A Compromise Effected Between An Individual And His Environment.

I Cannot Explain My Plays. Each Must Find Out For Himself What Is Meant

Enough Of Acting The Infant Who Has Been Told So Often How He Was Found Under A Cabbage That In The End He Remembers The Exact Spot In The Garden And The Kind Of Life He Led There Before Joining The Family Circle.

All That Is Active, All That Is Enveloped In Time And Space, Is Endowed With What Might Be Described As An Abstract, Ideal And Absolute Impermeability.

That Passed The Time. It Would Have Passed In Any Case. Yes, But Not So Rapidly.