Playwriting, Like Begging In India, Is An

How Many Of Us Would Be Willing To Settle When We're Young For What We Eventually Get? All Those Plans We Make...what Happens To Them? It's Only A Handful Of The Lucky Ones That Can Look Back And Say That They Even Came Close.

Can Success Change The Human Mechanism So Completely Between One Dawn And Another? Can It Make One Feel Taller, More Alive, Handsomer, Uncommonly Gifted And Indomitably Secure With The Certainty That This Is The Way Life Will Always Be? It Can And It Does!

I Have Had The Irreplaceable Opportunity Of Learning My Profession With The Proper Tools, The Most Important Of Which Is Not A Pencil Or A Typewriter, But The Necessary Time To Think Before Using Them.

A Play For Me Never Really Takes On An Aspect Of Reality Until It Has Left The Dryair Of The Study And Begins To Sniff The Musty Breezes Of A Bare Stage.

The Only Credential The City Asked Was The Boldness To Dream. For Those Who Did, It Unlocked Its Gates And Its Treasures, Not Caring Who They Were Or Where They Came From.