All saints have past and all sinners have a future.

Everyone has the same God; only people differ.

The role of the artist is to ask questions, not answer them.

The critics suppose that it is easy to write a play. They aren't aware that writing a good play is difficult and writing a bad one is twice as hard.

Let us learn to appreciate there will be times when the trees will be bare, and look forward to the time when we may pick the fruit.

What truth? You see where truth is, and where untruth is, but I seem to have lost my sight and see nothing. You boldly settle all important questions, but tell me, dear, isn't it because you're young, because you haven't had time to suffer till you settled a single one of your questions? You boldly look forward, isn't it because you cannot foresee or expect anything terrible, because so far life has been hidden from your young eyes? You are bolder, more honest, deeper than we are, but think only, be just a little magnanimous, and have mercy on me.

It always seems to the brothers and the father that their brother or son didn't marry the right person.