Love can be a very frightening thing. That is why most great love stories are tragedies.
It’s odd, isn’t it, why farce so often seems to get mixed up with tragedy?
It is one of the tragedies of the half-educated that they develop late, when they are already committed to some wrong way of life.
In this world there are only two tragedies. One is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it.
In human intercourse the tragedy begins, not when there is misunderstanding about words, but when silence is not understood.
All women become like their mothers. That is their tragedy.
All tragedies are finished by a death, all comedies are ended by a marriage.
Actions are the first tragedy in life, words are the second. Words are perhaps the worst. Words are merciless…
A lot of you cared, just not enough.
