I talk out the lines as I write them.

I know I fib a good deal. After all, a woman's charm is fifty per cent illusion, but when a thing is important I tell the truth. - Blanche Scene II

I'm not living with you. We occupy the same cage. (Maggie)

They told me to take a streetcar named Desire and then transfer to one called Cemeteries and ride six blocks and get off at - Elysian Fields!

When so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone.

Luxury is the wolf at the door and its fangs are the vanities and conceits germinated by success. When an artist learns this, he knows where the danger is.

The helpless can't help the helpless.