A play has two authors, the playwright and the actor.
If one truly has lost hope, one would not be on hand to say so.
Ours is the age of substitutes: Instead of language we have jargon; instead of principles, slogans; and instead of genuine ideas, bright suggestions.
Geography is about maps, but biography is about chaps.
Fashion, which elevates the bad to the level of the good, subsequently turns its back on bad and good alike.
Like dreams, farces show the disguised fulfillment of repressed wishes.