The Last Thing I Have To Say

Consider The "new" Woman. She's Trying To Be Pollyanna Borgia, Clearly A Conflict Of Interest. She's Supposed To Be A Ruthless Winner At Work And A Bundle Of Nurturing Sweetness At Home.

Tragedy Massages The Human Ego Even As Comedy Deflates It. ... Tragedy Pits Us Against Large Foes And The Trip Wire Is Our Own Character. ... In Comedy We Fall Afoul Of One Another. Comedy Depends On Social Life, On Our Behavior In Groups. In Tragedy You Can Observe One Human Against The Gods. In Comedy It's One Human Versus Other Humans And Often One Man (or Woman If I'm Writing It) Against Her Own Worst Impulses.

Sport Strips Away Personality, Letting The White Bone Of Character Shine Through. Sport Gives Players An Opportunity To Know And Test Themselves.

I Believe In Art That Conceals Art.

Language Is Decanted And Shared. If Only One Person Is Left Alive Speaking A Language - The Case With Some American Indian Languages - The Language Is Dead. Language Takes Two And Their Multiples.