Maxioms by Eugene O'neill
The old -- like children -- talk to themselves, for they have reached that hopeless wisdom of experience which knows read more
The old -- like children -- talk to themselves, for they have reached that hopeless wisdom of experience which knows that though one were to cry it in the streets to multitudes, or whisper it in the kiss to one's beloved, the only ears that can ever hear one's secrets are one's own!
Man's loneliness is but his fear of life.
Man's loneliness is but his fear of life.
Happiness hates the timid! So does science!
Happiness hates the timid! So does science!
If a person is to get the meaning of life he must learn to like the facts about himself -- read more
If a person is to get the meaning of life he must learn to like the facts about himself -- ugly as they may seem to his sentimental vanity -- before he can learn the truth behind the facts. And the truth is never ugly.
Happiness hates the timid! So does science! - Strange Interlude, 1928.
Happiness hates the timid! So does science! - Strange Interlude, 1928.
