To A Gargoyle On The Ramparts Of

I Write With One Hand, But I Fight With Both.

Dear God! How Beauty Varies In Nature And Art.

To Introduce A New Play Only Six Weeks After Another Has Been Banned Is Also A Way To Speak One's Piece To The Government. It Proves That Art And Liberty Can Grow Back In One Night Under The Clumsy Foot Which Crushes Them.

It Is The Peculiarity Of Grief To Bring Out The Childish Side Of Man.

It Seems As Though, At The Approach Of A Certain Dark Hour, The Light Of Heaven Infills Those Who Are Leaving The Light Of Earth.