Ive Been So Spoiled In The Theater,

I Had A Definite Sense Of Somehow Being A Passenger In An Evil Vehicle Crusing Through Paradise.

The Funny Thing About Having All This So-called Success Is That Behind It Is A Certain Horrible Emptiness.

Beginnings Are Definitely The Most Exciting, Middles Are Perplexing And Endings Are A Disaster.

The California I Knew, Old Rancho California, Is Gone. It Just Doesn't Exist, Except Maybe In Little Pockets. I Lived On The Edge Of The Mojave Desert, An Area That Used To Be Farm Country. There Were All These Fresh-produce Stands With Avocados And Date Palms. You Could Get A Dozen Artichokes For A Buck Or Something. Totally Wiped Out Now.

I Don't Want To Be A Playwright, I Want To Be A Rock And Roll Star.