I don't ask for your pity, but just your understanding - no, not even that -no. Just for your recognition of me in you, and the enemy, time, in us all.
All pretty girls are a trap, a pretty trap, and men expect them to be.
To change is to live, to live is to change, and not to change is to die.
In memory everything seems to happen to music.
Deliberate cruelty is unforgivable. --Blanche Dubois
Some mystery should be left in the revelation of character in a play, just as a great deal of mystery is always left in the revelation of character in life, even in one's own character to himself.