I know all about the tyranny of women.
I can't stand a naked light bulb, any more than I can a rude remark or a vulgar action.
All creative work, all life in a sense, is a cri de coeur.
Death is one moment, and life is so many of them.
It is, perhaps more than anything else, the arrest of time which has taken place in a completed work of art that gives certain plays their feeling of depth and significance.
The helpless can't help the helpless.