If I have any justification for having lived it's simply, I'm nothing but faults, failures and so on, but I have tried to make a good pair of shoes. There's some value in that.

Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets.

Well, all the plays that I was trying to write were plays that would grab an audience by the throat and not release them, rather than presenting an emotion which you could observe and walk away from.

In a dream, we are simply confronted with various loaded symbols, and where one is exhausted, it gives way to another.

Sometimes...it's better for a man just to walk away. But if you can't walk away? I guess that's when it's tough.

most of the time we settle for half and i like it better, even as i know how wrong he was and his death useless, i tremble for i confess that something peversley pure calls to me from his memory

I love her too, but our neuroses just don't match.