I Hate Brandy...it Stinks Of Modern Literature.

Be Careful How You Talk About God. He's The Only God We Have. If You Let Him Go He Won't Come Back. He Won't Even Look Back Over His Shoulder. And Then What Will You Do?

I Mean, If A Thing Works, If A Thing Is Right, Respect That, Acknowledge It, Respect It And Hold To It.

Nothing Is More Sterile Or Lamentable Than The Man Content To Live Within Himself.

I Don't Write With Any Audience In Mind. I Just Write. I Take A Chance On The Audience. That's What I Did Originally, And I Think It's Worked--in The Sense That I Find There Is An Audience.

I Don't Think There's Been Any Writer Like Samuel Beckett. He's Unique. He Was A Most Charming Man And I Used To Send Him My Plays.