Always fornicate / Between clean sheets and spit on a well-scrubbed floor. |
Always fornicate / Between clean sheets and spit on a well-scrubbed floor. |
Between our birth and death we may touch understanding, As a moth brushes a window with its wing |
Comedy is an escape, not from truth but from despair; a narrow escape into faith. |
Comedy is an escape, not from truth but from despair; a narrow escape into faith. |
Has made an honest woman of the supernatural |
I know your cause is lost, but in the heart / Of all right causes is a cause that cannot lose. |
I sometimes think/ His critical judgement is so exquisite/ It leaves us nothing to admire except his opinion. |
I travel light; as light, / That is, as a man can travel who will / Still carry his body around because / Of its sentimental value. |
I want to look at life - at the commonplaces of existence - as if we had just turned a corner and run into it for the first time |
Imagination is the wide-open eye which leads us always to see truth more vividly. |
In my plays I want to look at life - at the commonplace of existence-as if we had just turned a corner and run into it for the first time. |
In tragedy every moment is eternity; in comedy, eternity is a moment. |
In tragedy every moment is eternity; in comedy, eternity is a moment. |
In tragedy every moment is eternity; in comedy, eternity is a moment. |