There Is Also, In Any History, The

What Would Happen If One Woman Told The Truth About Her Life? The World Would Split Open.

One Writes In Order To Feel.

Not All Things Are Blest, But The Seeds Of All Things Are Blest.

The Journey Is My Home.

There Has Been In Our Time A Lack Of Reliance On Language And A Lack Of Experimentation Which Are Frightening To Anyone Who Sees Them As Symptoms. We Know The Phenomenon Of Stage-fright: It Holds The Player Shivering, Incapable Of Speech Or Action. Perhaps There Is An Audience-fright Which The Play Can Feel, Which Leaves Him With These Incapacities.