If I See An Ending, I Can

I Think The Tragic Feeling Is Invoked In Us When We Are In The Presence Of A Character Who Is Ready To Lay Down His Life, If Need Be, To Secure One Thing -- His Sense Of Personal Dignity.

The Best Of Our Theater Is Standing On Tiptoe, Striving To See Over The Shoulders Of Father And Mother. The Worst Is Exploiting And Wallowing In The Self-pity Of Adolescence And Obsessive Keyhole Sexuality. The Way Out, As The Poet Says, Is Always Through.

You Specialize In Something Until One Day It Is Specializing In You.

A Man Is Not A Bird, To Come And Go With The Springtime.

I Think The Job Of The Artist Is To Remind People Of What They Have Chosen To Forget.