The hardest-learned lesson: that people have only their kind of love to give, not our kind.

Neurotic quarrels always have the same theme-song: Hate me and get it over with.

The best work is done with the heart breaking, or overflowing.

Surrounded by people who love life, you love it too; surrounded by people who don't, you don't.

There are whole years for which I hope I'll never be cross-examined, for I could not give an alibi.

Many of us go through life feeling as an actor might feel who does not like his part and does not believe in the play.

If I knew why I worried so much, I wouldn't worry.