Maggie, we're through with lies and liars in this house. Lock the door.

I can't expose a human weakness on the stage unless I know it through having it myself.

A man, when he burns, leaves only a handful of ashes. No woman can hold him. The wind must blow him away.

Time rushes towards us with its hospital tray of infinitely varied narcotics, even while it is preparing us for its inevitably fatal operation.

Nobody knew my rose of the world but me... I had too much glory. They don't want glory like that in nobody's heart

Symbols are nothing but the natural speech of drama.

Security is a kind of death.