We Live In A World Where Amnesia

You Can't Be A Sort Of Pioneer.

And It Is Always Easter Sunday At The New York City Ballet. It Is Always Coming Back To Life. Not Even Coming Back To Life - It Lives In The Constant Present.

Every Play Is So Important. It's A Record Of What Life Was Like At The Time You Wrote That Play Or That Book.

How Much Of Your Life Can You Account For? My Life Is A Collage Of Unaccounted For Brush Strokes; I Am All Random”.

I'm Sure There Are Some Good Dramaturgs But I've Never Worked With One.