Danh ngôn của Eugene O'Neill (Sứ mệnh: 7)

Man's loneliness is but his fear of life.
Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace.
One should either be sad or joyful. Contentment is a warm sty for eaters and sleepers.
Man is born broken. He lives by mending. The grace of God is glue.