“But the sun rises again when the night is past, and, as it begins a new life with renewed strenght and vigour,… — E a Wallis Budge Copy Share Image
“The city rose out the ground beneath it like the first sparkling blossom in the fading winter snow. Here, the winter of… — Eva Vanrell Copy Share Image
“The shore was God, the stream was tradition, and the oars were the free will given to me to make it to… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
We must believe in a sense of life renewed by the theater, a sense of life in which man fearlessly makes himself… — Antonin Artaud Copy Share Image
