As long as that spark of passion is missing there is no human significance in the performance.

I believe in saying the truth, coming out with it cold, shocking if necessary, not disguising it.

What is an artist? He's a man who has antennae, who knows how to hook up to the currents which are in atmosphere, in the cosmos.

Were there a Christian so faithful to his God as I was to her we would all be Jesus Christ today.

When you know what men are capable of you marvel neither at their sublimity nor their baseness. There are no limits in either direction apparently.

The moment one gives close attention to any thing, even a blade of grass it becomes a mysterious, awesome, indescribably magnificent world in itself.

Better to separate than never to marry.