There's not that many people from the sixties who have progressed as writers and are continuing on. They're out there. But I'm one of them who's just continued on, following his own little inner madness.

The only difference between me and a homeless man is this job. I will do whatever it takes to survive…like I did when I was a homeless man.

No matter how you get here or where you end up, human beings have this miraculous gift to make that place home.

What does a painter do? You get a painting, you put some intent and passion and emotion into these things, and hope the people will receive it. Same as a playwright. It's art.

Honestly, I love stealing things.

I don't sit down to write a song, per se.

I was a drama major through college.