Sunday, The Day For The Language Of

My Plays Are Made Up Of Long Monologues, Which Is Similar To Prose Working With The Language

I Think Isolation Is One Of The Greatest Problems, An Ever-growing Obstacle To Political Solidarity.

Trust Is Fine, But Control Is Better.

I Cannot Stand Public Attention, I Just Can't. Of Course, If I May I Might Write Something Instead

Strictly Speaking, There Are No Holidays For Art; Art Pursues You Everywhere, And That's Just Fine With The Artist.