You want to dance with me, angel tits?

Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?

If the playwright is strong enough to hold on to reasonable objectivity in the face of either hostility or praise, he'll do his work the way he was going to anyway.

All serious art is being destroyed by commerce. Most people don't want art to be disturbing. They want it to be escapist. I don't think art should be escapist. That's a waste of time.

Every monster was a man first.

The one living playwright I admire without any reservation whatsoever is Samuel Beckett. I have funny feelings about almost all the others.

A lot of people are confused by "hello." A lot of people are confused by a lot of things they shouldn't be confused by.