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

The first thing a proprietor learns, and painfully at that, is: Trust is fine, but control is better.

It could draw from a greater reservoir of freedom. The irony could develop an even greater ease.

I think isolation is one of the greatest problems, an ever-growing obstacle to political solidarity.

Sunday, the day for the language of leisure.

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

Literature that keeps employing new linguistic and formal modes of expression to draft a panorama of society as a whole while at the same time exposing it, tearing the masks from its face - for me that would be deserving of an award.