War is capitalism with the gloves off.

Before Plato could describe love, the loved one had to be invented. We would never love anybody if we could see past our invention. Bosie is my creation, my poem. In the mirror of invention, love discovered itself.

An artist is the magician put among men to gratify - capriciously - their urge for immortality.

You can't but know that if you can capture the emotions of the audience as well as their minds, the play will work better, because it's a narrative art form.

The unpredictable and the predetermined unfold together to make everything the way it is.

I was so thrilled being a reporter, because it gave you the kind of access to people that you wouldn't ever get to meet.

the natural condition is one of insurmountable obstacles on the road to imminent disaster. strangely enough it all works out in the end... it's a mystery.