I shall never forgive you for teaching me how to love life.
Dead we become the lumber of the world.
God bless our good and gracious King, Whose promise none relies on; Who never said a foolish thing, Nor ever did a wise one.
I wish to be moved. I cannot feel in life. I must have others do it for me in theater.
Since 'tis Nature's law to change, Constancy alone is strange.
I have to speak my mind. Because what is in my mind is always more interesting than what is happening in the world outside my mind.