“When every hope is gone, 'when helpers fail and comforts flee,' I find that help arrives somehow, from I know not where. Supplication, worship, prayer are no superstition; they are acts more real than the acts of eating, drinking, sitting or walking. It is no exaggeration to say that they alone are real, all else is unreal.”
“Prayer: The act of falling to your knees in pleading fashion, seeking help from a greater power than all else to have failed you previously.”
“I love acting. It is so much more real than life.”
“Truth becomes fiction when the fiction's true;Real becomes not-real where the unreal's real.”
“The arts (painting, poetry, etc.) are not just these. Eating, drinking, walking are also arts; every act is an art.”
“I say, when Mercury arrives, we just pretend we’re not here.” Lawetipped back his whiskey and swallowed in a single drink. “Stay real quiet.Don’t make eye contact.”They all nodded.”