Theatre Is How I First Encountered Art

Alice: It's The Only Way To Leave. "i Don't Love You Anymore. Goodbye." Dan: Supposing You Do Still Love Them? Alice: You Don't Leave.

Where Is This Love? I Can't See It, I Can't Touch It. I Can't Feel It. I Can Hear It. I Can Hear Some Words, But I Can't Do Anything With Your Easy Words

I Think A Tragedy Is Something Where The Natural Order Of Things Is Completely Interrupted And Doesn't Right Itself.

Thank God Life Ends—we'd Never Survive It. From Big Bang To Weary Shag, The History Of The World. Our Flesh Is Ferocious...our Bodies Will Kill Us...our Bones Will Outlive Us.

Everything Is A Version Of Something Else.