Grief knits two hearts in closer bonds than happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger links than common joys.
Though ambition in itself is a vice, it often is also the parent of virtue.
If I'm at home for the weekend - and that is almost never - I tend to get twitchy at about eight o'clock in the evening because my body clock is timed to go on stage. I don't know what to do with myself.