It Is Not Peace That I Seek,

His (swami Vivekananda) Words Are Great Music, Phrases In The Style Of Beethoven, Stirring Rhythms Like The March Of Handel Choruses. I Cannot Touch These Sayings Of His, Scattered As They Are Through The Pages Of Books, At Thirty Years' Distance, Without Receiving A Thrill Through My Body Like An Electric Shock. And What Shocks, What Transports, Must Have Been Produced When In Burning Words They Issued From The Lips Of The Hero!

Theatre Supposes Lives That Are Poor And Agitated, A People Searching In Dreams For A Refuge From Thought. If We Were Happier And Freer We Should Not Feel Hungry For Theatre. A People That Is Happy And Free Has Need Of Festivities More Than Of Theatres; It Will Always See In Itself The Finest Spectacle.

The Friend Who Understands You, Creates You.

Every Race, Every Art Has Its Hypocrisy. The World Is Fed With A Little Truth And Many Lies.

History Furnishes To Politics All The Arguments That It Needs, For The Chosen Cause.