Oh, I don’t care about Jack. I don’t care for anybody in the whole world but you. I love you, Cecily. You will marry me, won’t you? You silly boy! Of course. Why, we have been engaged for the last three months. For the last three months?

When a love comes to an end, weaklings cry, efficient ones instantly find another love, and the wise already have one in reserve.

Life is a nightmare that prevents one from sleeping.

Imitation is the homage mediocrity pays to greatness.

Learn to differentiate between ignorance and stupidity.

There are only two tragedies in life: one is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it.

The only link between Literature and the Drama left to us in England at the present moment is the bill of the play.