Ordinary Life Goes On--that Has Saved Many

And When We Love Our Sin Then We Are Damned Indeed.

He Had Stylized Himself--life Was Easier That Way. He Had Chosen A Physical Mould Just As Writer Chooses A Technical Form.

I Get Fed Up With All This Nonsense Of Ringing People Up And Lighting Cigarettes And Answering The Doorbell That Passes For Action In So Many Modern Plays.

When We Are Not Sure, We Are Alive.

A Major Character Has To Come Somehow Out Of The Unconscious.