Try to keep the rebel artist alive in you, no matter how attractive or exhausting the temptation.

There is a kind of perverse unity forming among us, born, I think, of the discontent of all classes of people with the endless frustration of life.

Charley: He won't starve. None a them starve. Forget about him. Willy: Then what have I got to remember?

The jungle is dark but full of diamonds, Willy.

The structure of a play is always the story of how the birds came home to roost.

It may be that even if half consciously, we choose our personalities to maintain a certain saving balance in the family's little universe.

If I have to be alone I want to be by myself.