[Her] love and tenderness gave me the faith in love that enabled me to face my dead at last and write this play-write it with deep pity and understanding and forgiveness for all the four haunted Tyrones. |
[Her] love and tenderness gave me the faith in love that enabled me to face my dead at last and write this play-write it with deep pity and understanding and forgiveness for all the four haunted Tyrones. |
A Touch of the Poet, |
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back |
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back |
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back |
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back |
Happiness hates the timid! So does science! |
Happiness hates the timid! So does science! |
I love every bone in their heads. |
Life is a solitary cell whose walls are mirrors. |
Man is born broken. He lives by mending. The grace of God is glue. |
Man's loneliness is but his fear of life. |
Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace. |
Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace. |