The most valuable live thing for me is when people look like they're having a good time.
Hee stands not surely, that never slips.
Prayer should be the key of the day and the lock of the night.
He that hath not the craft, let him shut up shop.
A discontented man knowes not where to sit easie.
He that commits a fault, thinkes every one speakes of it. [He that commits a fault thinks everyone speaks of it. ]
Thou who hast given so much to me, give me one more thing. . . a grateful heart!
We will use the actions of others to decide on proper behavior for ourselves, especially when we view those others as similar to ourselves
My private tragedy, which cannot, and indeed should not, be anybody's concern, is that I had to abandon my natural idiom, my untrammeled, rich, and infinitely docile Russian tongue for a second-rate brand of English, devoid of any of those apparatuses–the baffling mirror, the black velvet backdrop, the implied associations and traditions–which the native illusionist, frac-tails flying, can magically use to transcend the heritage in his own way.
Personally, I've made myself a very small window of what I enjoy in this business, which is I love being a big part of the storytelling process.
War brings out thieves and peace hangs them.