It's one of the tragic ironies of the theatre that only one man in it >>
No man worth his salt, no man of spirit and spine, no man for whom I c >>
I have three phobias which, could I mute them, would make my life as s >>
A man should never be ashamed to own that he is wrong, which is but sa >>
No man ever achieved worth-while success who did not, at one time or o >>
Since nothing we intend is ever faultless, and nothing we attempt ever >>
If I had my life to live again. I'd make the same mistakes, only sooner.