When people talk to me about the weather, I always feel they mean something else. |
When the gods wish to punish us, they answer our prayers. |
When they reached the end of the room he stopped, and muttered some words she could not understand. She opened her eyes, and saw the wall slowly fading away like a mist, and a great black cavern in front of her. A bitter cold wind swept round them, and she felt something pulling at her dress. "Quick, quick," cried the Ghost, "or it will be too late," and, in a moment, the wainscoting had closed behind them, and the Tapestry Chamber was empty. |
When we are happy we are always good, but when we are good we are not always happy. |
Whenever a man does a thoroughly stupid thing, it is always from the noblest motives. |
Whenever cannibals are on the brink of starvation, Heaven, in its infinite mercy, sends them a nice plump missionary |
Whenever people agree with me I always feel I must be wrong. |
Where there is no exaggeration there is no love, and where there is no love there is no understanding. It is only about things that do not interest one, that one can give a really unbiased opinion. . . |
Where there is no extravagance there is no love, and where there is no love there is no understanding. |
Where there is sorrow, there is holy ground |
Where there is sorrow, there is holy ground |
While one should always study the method of a great artist, one should never imitate his manner. The manner of an artist is essentially individual, the method of an artist is absolutely universal. The first is personality, which no one should copy; |
While to the claims of charity a man may yield and yet be free, to the claims of conformity no man may yield and remain free at all |
While we look to the dramatist to give romance to realism, we ask of the actor to give realism to romance |
Who am I to tamper with a masterpiece? |