We must each find our separate meaning in the persuasion of our days until we meet in the meaning of the world.

How can we be scrupulous In a life which, from birth onwards, is so determined To wring us dry of any serenity at all?

What is madness To those who only observe, is often wisdom To those to whom it happens.

Equality is a mortuary word.

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.

My trouble is I'm the sort of writer who only finds out what he's getting at by the time he's got to the end of it.