Progress was all right. Only it went on too long.
Writers of comedy have outlook, whereas writers of tragedy have, according to them, insight.
Sanity, soundness, and sincerity, of which gleams and strains can still be found in the human brain under powerful microscopes, flourish only in a culture of clarification, which is now becoming harder and harder to detect with the naked eye.
Two is company, four is a party, three is a crowd. One is a wanderer.
I love the idea of there being two sexes, don't you?
Surely no other American institution is so bound around and tightened up by rules, strictures, adages, and superstitions as the Broadway theatre.