A genuine love of learning is one of the two delinquencies which cause blindness and lead a young man to ruin.
My life feels, week to week, incomplete to the level of being pointless if I am not in preparation for the next play or, ideally, into it.
Eternity's a terrible thought. I mean, where's it all going to end?
...reality, the name we give to the common experience.
I don't think Stoppardian has a precise definition.
We are tied down to a language which makes up in obscurity what it lacks in style.