... A Less Than Perfect

Food Is A Profound Subject And One, Incidentally, About Which No Writer Lies.

Actors Are Cave Dwellers In A Rich Darkness Which They Love And Hate.

... He Felt Himself To Be One Of Them, Who Can Live Neither In The World Nor Out Of It. They Are A Kind Of Sick People, Whose Desire For God Makes Them Unsatisfactory Citizens Of An Ordinary Life, But Whose Strength Or Temperament Fails Them To Surrender The World Completely; And Present-day Society, With Its Hurried Pace And Its Mechanical And Technical Structure, Offers No Home To These Unhappy Souls.

Of Course Men Play Roles, But Women Play Roles Too, Blanker Ones. They Have, In The Play Of Life, Fewer Good Lines.

There Is No Triumph Of Good, And If There Were It Would Not Be A Triumph Of Good.