The Real Test Of A Man Is

We Ask Ourselves All Kinds Of Questions, Such As Why Does A Peacock Have Such Beautiful Feathers, And We May Answer That He Needs The Feathers To Impress A Female Peacock, But Then We Ask Ourselves, And Why Is There A Peacock? And Then We Ask, Why Is There Anything Living? And Then We Ask, Why Is There Anything At All? And If You Tell Some Advocate Of Scientism That The Answer Is A Secret, He Will Go White Hot And Write A Book. But It Is A Secret. And The Experience Of Living With The Secret And Thinking About It Is In Itself A Kind Of Faith.

Speaking About Myself, I've Been Pleasantly Surprised That My Older Plays Are Still Being Performed. Most Important Is That They Still Have Something To Say To Today's Audience, In Particular The Young People Who Enjoy My Plays. That's The Best I Could Hope For, That The Plays Aren't Single-use Products Of One Era.

All Human Suffering Concerns Each Human Being.

By Perceiving Ourselves As Part Of The River, We Take Responsibility For The River As A Whole.

Keep The Company Of Those Who Seek The Truth- Run From Those Who Have Found It