We can see the film stars of yesterday in yesterday’s films, hear the voices of poest and singers on a record, keep the plays of dead dramatists upon our bookshelves, but the actor who holds his audience captive for one brief moment upon a lighted stage vanishes forever when the curtain falls.

She knew that this was happiness, this was living as she had always wished to live.

I wondered why it was that places are so much lovelier when one is alone.

Happiness happens when you fit with your life, when you fit so harmoniously that whatsoever you are doing is your joy. Happiness is not a possession to be prized, it is a quality of thought, a state of mind.

Nothing like a cup of tea to make a person feel better, man or woman.

Life was a series of greetings and farewells, one was always saying good-bye to something, to someone.

I would have gone too but I wanted to come straight back to you.I kept thinking of you, waiting here, all by yourself, not knowing what was going to happen.