I could be a bit of a pain in the arse. Since I've come out of my cancer, I must say I intend to be even more of a pain in the arse.
The Room I wrote in 1957, and I was really gratified to find that it stood up. I didn't have to change a word.
There are some good rules and there are some lousy rules.
I also found being called Sir rather silly.
Apart from the known and the unknown, what else is there?
Beckett had an unerring light on things, which I much appreciated.