A Stage Space Has Two Rules: (1)

Time, Which Is So Often An Enemy In Life, Can Also Become Our Ally If We See How A Pale Moment Can Lead To A Glowing Moment, And Then Turn To A Moment Of Perfect Transparency, Before Dropping Again To A Moment Of Everyday Simplicity.

Shakespeare Doesn't Belong To The Past. If His Material Is Valid, It Is Valid Now. It's Like Coal. The Only Meaningfulness Of A Piece Of Coal Starts And Finishes With Its Combustion, Giving Us Light And Heat. And That To Me Is Shakespeare.

Nothing In Theatre Has Any Meaning Before Or After. Meaning Is Now.

The Work Of Rehearsal Is Looking For Meaning And Then Making It Meaningful.

The Purpose Of Theatre Is... Making An Event In Which A Group Of Fragments Are Sudde Nly Brought Together... In A Community Which, By The Natural Laws That Make Every Community, Gradually Breaks Up... At Certain Moments This Fragmented World Comes Together And For A Certain Time It Can Rediscover The Marvel Of Organic Life ... The Marvel Of Being One.