I can no more think of my own life without thinking of wine and wines and where they grew for me and why I drank them when I did and why I picked the grapes and where I opened the oldest procurable bottles, and all that, than I can remember living before I breathed.
“Can our mind evolve to be something other than an extension of our animal needs?”
“The great actors are the luminous ones. They are the great conductors of the stage.”