The Job Of The Artist, Is To

Freud Believed That Our Dreams Sometimes Recapitulate A Speech, A Comment We've Heard Or Something That We've Read. I Always Had Compositions In My Dreams. They Would Be A Joke, A Piece Of A Novel, A Witticism Or A Piece Of Dialogue From A Play, And I Would Dream Them. I Would Actually Express Them Line By Line In The Dream. Sometimes After Waking Up I Would Remember A Snatch Or Two And Write Them Down. There's Something In Me That Just Wants To Create Dialogue.

Encounter: Doubt, Shame, Humiliation. It Will Finally Be Worth It. Acting Is More About Courage Than Anything Else.

I've Been Alienating My Public Since I Was 20 Years Old.

I Hate Vacations. There's Nothing To Do.

For It Is Written That Just As It Is Forbidden To Partake Of The Forbidden, It Is Forbidden Not To Partake Of The Permitted.