Justice itself tends to be corrupted by political passion.

There is no absolute point of view from which real and ideal can be finally separated and labelled.

The journey, Not the destination matters.

We can say of Shakespeare, that never has a man turned so little knowledge to such great account.

Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought.

No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be; Am an attendant lord, one that will do To swell a progress, start a scene or two, Advise the prince; no doubt, an easy tool, Deferential, glad to be of use, Politic, cautious, and meticulous; Full of high sentence, but a bit obtuse; At times, indeed, almost ridiculous— Almost, at times, the Fool.

Playwriting gets into your blood and you can't stop it. At least not until the producers or the public tell you to.