All things lie dark in possibility.
What do you mean, what's the matter with him? Nothing's the matter with him, everything's the matter with him, the same as it is with everybody else. He's just fine. He gets overwhelmed now and then,...
Every man in the world is better than some one else. And not as good as some one else.
I know you will remember this — that nothing good ever ends. If it did, there would be no people in the world — no life at all, anywhere. And the world is full of people and full of wonderful life.
Be grateful for yourself... be thankful.
I care so much about everything that I care about nothing
Every man in the world is better than someone else and not as good as someone else.
What a lonely and silly thing it is to be an Armenian writer in America.
You write a hit play the same way you write a flop
You know the look: genius gone to pot, and ready to join the Communist Party
I never knew teachers are human beings like everybody else-- and better too!
Dear lady, ... dear gentleman, reader, [it's] not right ... to put down this writer on his writing ... And I'll tell you why, too: it hurts, that's why.... People try to understand why writers commit...
There is little pride in writers. They know they are human and shall some day die and be forgotten. Knowing all this a writer is gentle and kindly where another man is severe and unkind.
This is what drives a young writer out of his head, this feeling that nothing is being said.
He was under the impression that he belonged wherever there was something interesting to see.
Sometimes the most intelligent thing is not to do anything, certainly nothing loaded with the imbecility of emotionality.
I have always been a Laugher, disturbing people who are not laughers, upsetting whole audiences at theatres... I laugh, that's all. I love to laugh. Laugher to me is being alive. I have had rotten tim...
Lionel whispered because he was under the impression that it was out of respect for books, not consideration for readers.
Death is not an easy thing for anyone to understand, least of all a child, but every life shall one day end. But as long as we are alive, as long as we are together, as long as two of us are left, and...
What can I tell you, except the stupid little I know?