I Was Born In Liverpool In England,

The Best Of Mozart's Works Cannot Be Even Slightly Rewritten Without Diminishment.

I Speak For All Mediocrities In The World. I Am Their Champion. I Am Their Patron Saint.

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

All Reined Up In Old Language And Old Assumptions, Straining To Jump Clean-hoofed On To A Whole New Track Of Being I Only Suspect Is There. I Can't See It, Because My Educated, Average Head Is Being Held At The Wrong Angle. I Can't Jump Because The Bit Forbids It, And My Own Basic Force - My Horsepower, If You Like - Is Too Little.

Everything We Feel Is Made Of Time. All The Beauties Of Life Are Shaped By It.