Let us, at any rate, give heed to suffer joyfully the crosses that God sends us, because they all, if we are saved, will become for us eternal joys. When infirmities, pains, or any adversities afflict us, let us lift up our eyes to heaven and say, "One day all these pains will have an end, and after them I hope to enjoy God forever."
A man in the theatrical business is allowed more liberties than his business brothers. His business demands it.
After a lady nicknamed the Texas Patti published some of his love letters and sued him for breach of an alleged promise to make her an opera star
When discussing a march that he had composed for his regiment:General: Isn't it a little fast, Korngold? The men can't march to that.
Korngold: Ah yes, well, you see Sir, this was composed for the retreat.
The habit some writers indulge in of perpetual quotation is one it behooves lovers of good literature to protest against, for it is an insidious habit which in the end must cloud the stream of thought, or at least check spontaneity. If it be true that le style c'est l homme, what is likely to happen if l homme is for ever eking out his own personality with that of some other individual?
Too many years fighting back tears. Why can't the past just die? Wishing you were somehow here again, knowing we must say goodbye. Try to forgive, teach me to live, give me the strength to try! No more memories, no more silent tears, no more gazing across the wasted years. Help me say goodbye.