It is not opium which makes me work but its absence, and in order for me to feel its absence it must from time to time be present.

Before our eyes is fought a battle of symbols... for there can be theatre only from the moment when the impossible really begins and when the poetry that occurs on the stage sustains and superheats the realized symbols.

Without sarcasm I sink into chaos.

So society has strangled in its asylums all those it wanted to get rid of or protect itself from, because they refused to become its accomplices in certain great nastinesses.

The actor is an athlete of the heart.

This is why true beauty never strikes us directly. The setting sun is beautiful because of all it makes us lose.

Destroy yourselves, you who are desperate, and you who are tortured in body and soul, abandon all hope. There is no more solace for you in this world. The world lives off your rotting flesh.