Bonamy Dobree, Timotheus; or, the future of the theatre (1925)
“ One enthusiast, eager to convert me, quoted to me the words of some foreign actress of our time: [9] “To save the Theatre, the Theatre must be destroyed, the actors and actresses must all die of the plague. They poison the air, they make art impossible,” which is cruel and absurd, and in any case should not have come from an actress. For these semblances of mankind by their remoteness banished all the accidental things which make a play realistic and warmly human, and all the personal emotion which makes us feel for an actor, and applaud him for the pain he has gone through. ”
