I Was An Accomplice In My Own

All I Ever Wanted Was To Sing To God. He Gave Me That Longing And Then Made Me Mute.

My Actual Childhood, As Opposed To My Adolescence, Was Not Spent In London.

Rehearsing A Play Is Making The Word Flesh. Publishing A Play Is Reversing The Process.

Can You Think Of Anything Worse One Can Do To Anybody Than Take Away Their Worship?

I Think Plays, Like Books, Are Endemic. They Grow Out Of The Soil Of The Writer And The Place He's Writing About. I Think, You Just Can't Move Them About, You Know.