A Nose That Can See Is Worth

Nothing Makes Me More Pessimistic Than The Obligation Not To Be Pessimistic.

I Am, It Seems, An Avant-garde Dramatist. It Would Even Seem Obvious Since I Am Present Here At Discussions On The Avant-garde Theatre. It Is All Entirely Official. But What Does The Term Avant-garde Mean?

Childhood Is Over The Moment Things Are No Longer Astonishing.

I Have No Other Pictures Of The World Apart From Those Which Express Evanescence, And Callousness, Vanity And Anger, Emptiness, Orhideous Useless Hate. Everything Has Merely Confirmed What I Had Seen And Understood In My Childhood: Futile And Sordid Fits Of Rage, Cries Suddenly Blanketed By The Silence, Shadows Swallowed Up For Ever By The Night.

A Really Conscientious Doctor Ought To Die With His Patient. The Captain Goes Down With His Ship.