Indulgences, not fulfillment, is what the world Permits us.
Day's work is still to do, Whatever the day's doom.
In our plain defects we already know the brotherhood of man.
In my plays I want to look at life at the commonplace of existence as if we had just turned a corner and run into it for the first time.
It is the individual man in his individual freedom who can mature with his warm spirit the unripe world.
The lines marking a penalty area are a disgrace to the playing fields of a public school.