Arthur Miller

Betrayal is the only truth that sticks.

Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets.

There is hardly a week that passes when I don't ask the unanswerable question: what am I now convinced of that will turn out to be ridiculous? And yet one can't forever stand on the shore; at some point, filled with indecision, scepticism, reservation and doubt, you either jump in or concede that life is forever elsewhere.

An era can be said to end when its basic illusions are exhausted.

Never fight fair with a stranger, boy. You'll never get out of the jungle that way.