Pastoral Resources

Is it not by love alone that we succeed in penetrating to the very essence of being?

In order to create there must be a dynamic force, and what force is more potent than love?

Love or not, I wouldn't subject a wife to the road. It's punishment.

I think everything should happen at halfway to dawn. That's when all the heads of government should meet. I think everybody would fall in love.

I have a holistic need to work and to have huge ties of love in my life. I can't imagine eschewing one for the other.

That fat speed that I love, that sensation, that's what I want.

I've owned more sofas than I've had husbands. Both sag in the end, but I generally fall out of love with the furniture quicker than the men.

There is nothing more important in life than love.

I hated her now with a hatred more fatal than indifference because it was the other side of love.

I love having no sense of tomorrow or yesterday.

I love going to the set every day, because Noah Wylie will be there waiting.

The picture has made its million back in four months; I have been overwhelmed by letters, hundreds of them, literally, begging me in my next production not to swing over the shallow trash of mother love, father love, sister love, brother love.

It is not because I do not love my adopted land - it is the natural feeling of one far from home, who remembers those happy, carefree days when life flowed at full tide, without responsibility, flashing past one like the drama in a fascinating story of adventure and romance.

If you think about Shakespeare, you remember Richard III and Macbeth before you remember Ferdinand, whose role is just to fall in love and be a bit of a wimp. I love the baddies. More important, though, is making the baddies somehow, weirdly, understood.

To fall in love is easy, even to remain in it is not difficult; our human loneliness is cause enough. But it is a hard quest worth making to find a comrade through whose steady presence one becomes steadily the person one desires to be.

What I love about theatre is that it disappears as it happens.

I actually would love to live in New York. But I need land; I need space. I'd love to move to a place where I could have a lot of land and a goat.

Acting is very much like a child making believe. I'm not one to become a character, but I fall in love with the character. It's like having faith; you're going to be that person for a while.

It was a struggle treating Claude Rains as my lover, but we were friendly. It was no great love affair.

I love working.