Eternity's a terrible thought. I mean, where's it all going to end?

If enough things that are untrue are said about you, no one will know what really is true.

It is better to be quotable than to be honest.

The House of Lords, an illusion to which I have never been able to subscribe - responsibility without power, the prerogative of the eunuch throughout the ages.

Atheism is a crutch for those who cannot bear the reality of God.

I shall have poetry in my life. And adventure. And love, love, love, above all. Love as there has never been in a play. Unbiddable, ungovernable, like a riot in the heart and nothing to be done, come ruin or rapture.

We've traveled too far, and our momentum has taken over; we move idly towards eternity, without possibility of reprieve or hope of explanation.