(1911–1983)
U.S. playwright
Tennessee Williams
To have a problem in common is much like love and that kind of love was often the bread that we broke among us. And some of us survived and some of us didn’t, and it was sometimes a matter of what’s called luck and sometimes a matter of having or not having the gift to endure and the will to.
Tennessee Williams: Memoirs (Garden City, New York: Doubleday & Company, Inc., 1975), 3.
The violets in the mountains have broken the rocks!
Camino Real (New York: New Directions Publishing, 2008), 114.