To betray, you must first belong.

It cannot be so very surprising that I adopted a Communist viewpoint in the 1930s; so many of my contemporaries made the same choice. But many of those who made that choice in those days changed sides when some of the worst features of Stalinism became apparent. I stayed the course.

Once the curtain is raised, the actor is ceases to belong to himself. He belongs to his character, to his author, to his public. He must do the impossible to identify himself with the first, not to betray the second, and not to disappoint the third.

If you don't believe you don't belong.

The love of a dog is a pure thing. He gives you a trust which is total. You must not betray it.

The love of a dog is a pure thing. He gives you a trust which is total. You must not betray it.