Love points the way. Desire is its ignorant advisor.

Characters on stage should be flat, like clothes in a fashion show: what you get should be no more than what you see. Psychological realism is repulsive, because it allows us to escape unpalatable reality by taking shelter in the “luxuriousness” of personality, losing ourselves in the depth of individual character. The writer's task is to block this manoeuvre, to chase us off to a point from which we can view the horror with a dispassionate eye.

My plays are made up of long monologues, which is similar to prose working with the language

Eroding solidarity paradoxically makes a society more susceptible to the construction of substitute collectives and fascisms of all kinds.

I do not want to have the feeling of writing "for eternity," so to speak.

Art and order, the relatives that refuse to relate.

Strictly speaking, there are no holidays for art; art pursues you everywhere, and that's just fine with the artist.