Until an hour before the Devil fell, God thought him beautiful in Heaven.
The brain heals the past like an injury.
The mission of the theatre, after all, is to change, to raise the consciousness of people to their human possibilities.
I am bewildered by the death of love. And my responsibility for it.
No one wants the truth if it is inconvenient.
When today fails to offer the justification for hope, tomorrow becomes the only grail worth pursuing.