What the artist is always looking for is the mode of existence in which soul and body are one and indivisible: in which the outward is expressive of the inward: in which form reveals.

The proper aim is to try and reconstruct society on such a basis that poverty will be impossible.

Lord AUGUSTUS:(looking around) Time to educate yourself, I suppose. DUMBY: No, time to forget all I have learned. That is much more important.

I live in terror of not being misunderstood.

memory, like a horrible malady, was eating his soul away

Learn to differentiate between ignorance and stupidity.

I love scandals about other people, but scandals about myself don’t interest me. They have not got the charm of novelty.