Each of us needs something – food, liquor, pot, whatever – to help us survive. Dracula needs blood. – Frank Langella
If youre lucky as you get older, you respect the craft and it becomes a skill. – Frank Langella

Each of us needs something – food, liquor, pot, whatever – to help us survive. Dracula needs blood. – Frank Langella
If youre lucky as you get older, you respect the craft and it becomes a skill. – Frank Langella
I grew up in a household where everybody lived at the top of his lungs. – Frank Langella
Christmas Eve came at last. The day was bright and beautiful, the ground crisp and hard, and the hoary trees shining like diamonds! What a happy day it brought to many, to most! Even in the poorest village a little green fir branch testified that it was Christmas Eve. – Amy Campbell, “Christmas Eve,” 1872