People Don't Notice Whether It's Winter Or

You've Only Got To Begin To Do Anything To Find Out How Few Honest, Honourable People There Are. Sometimes, When I Can't Sleep, I Think: "oh Lord, You've Given Us Huge Forests, Infinite Fields, And Endless Horizons, And We, Living Here, Ought Really To Be Giants.

People Understand God As The Expression Of The Most Lofty Morality. Maybe He Needs Only Perfect People.

A Person Loves To Talk About His Illnesses Although That Is The Least Interesting Part Of His Life.

I Do Not Know Why One Should Not Hunt Two Hares Even In The Literal Sense....

Art, Especially The Stage, Is An Area Where It Is Impossible To Walk Without Stumbling.