Strictly speaking, there are no holidays for art; art pursues you everywhere, and that's just fine with the artist.
Seek and you shall find the repulsive things you secretly hope to find.
My plays are made up of long monologues, which is similar to prose working with the language
I do not fight against men, but against the system that is sexist.
Vice is basically the love of failure.
Eroding solidarity paradoxically makes a society more susceptible to the construction of substitute collectives and fascisms of all kinds.