Quote by Harold Pinter
My second play, The Birthday Party, I wrote in 1958 - or 1957. It

My second play, The Birthday Party, I wrote in 1958 – or 1957. It was totally destroyed by the critics of the day, who called it an absolute load of rubbish. – Harold Pinter

Other quotes by Harold Pinter

Clintons hands remain incredibly clean, dont they, and Tony Blairs smile remains as wide as ever. I view these guises with profound contempt. – Harold Pinter

Category:
smile
Read Quote

I dont intend to simply go away and write my plays and be a good boy. I intend to remain an independent and political intelligence in my own right. – Harold Pinter

Category:
Intelligence
Read Quote
Other Quotes from
Birthday
category

I went to a rare live Van Dyke show and met him there. And then he came to a show of mine and we spoke back stage. The third time was at Brian Wilsons birthday party. – Matthew Sweet

Category:
Birthday

I always wanted to shave. It is a very natural process. For my birthday I got a lot of shaving stuff. – Chaz Bono

Category:
Birthday

The greatest gift that you can give to others is the gift of unconditional love and acceptance. – Brian Tracy

Category:
Birthday

On a royal birthday every house must fly a flag, or the owner would be dragged to a police station and be fined twenty-five rubles. – Mary Antin

Category:
Birthday

Random Quotes

There is no secret, once we go to qualifying, we all seem to enjoy it. Qualifying is all about putting everything that you have and that the car has in one lap. Its like a rush, I really enjoy that. – Sebastian Vettel

Category:
car

Everywhere among the English-speaking race criminal justice was rude, and punishments were barbarous but the tendency was to do away with special privileges and legal exemptions. – Albert Bushnell Hart

Category:
legal

Globalization was a deep trend pushed by technology and right ideas, as much as anything else. – Jeffrey Sachs

Category:
Technology

As far as Im concerned, the entire reason for becoming a writer is not having to get up in the morning. – Neil Gaiman

Category:
Morning