I don't mean what other people mean when they speak of a home, because I don't regard a home as a...well, as a place, a building...a house...of wood, bricks, stone. I think of a home as being a thing that two people have between them in which each can...well, nest.

Time doesn't take away from true friendship, nor does separation.

There is no pleasure in the world like writing well and going fast.

It is a terrible thing for an old woman to outlive her dogs.

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

I have always been pushed by the negative. The apparent failure of a play sends me back to my typewriter that very night, before the reviews are out. I am more compelled to get back to work than if I had a success.

Revolution only needs good dreamers who remember their dreams.