One Of The Hardest Things

That's The Trouble With Awards For A Body Of Work. They Always Come At Both A Good Time And A Wrong Time. Good Because They Tell You What You've Been Doing Was Worth The Doing And Wrong Because They Ought To Come When You're Young And Excited And Hungry For Assurance That What You're Doing Is Worth The Doing.

Now, This One Might Be A Little Stringy, But Then Again, It's Fiddle Player." That Isn't Fiddle Player, It's Piccolo Player." How Can You Tell?" It's Piping Hot!" Then Blow On It First!

Into The Woods--you Have To Grope, But That's The Way You Learn To Cope. Into The Woods To Find There's Hope Of Getting Through The Journey.

In Not-for-profit Theater, You Don't Worry So Much About How The Audience Is Going To React. You Want To Make Them Absorb The Piece.

They Wanted Me To Be A Concert Pianist, Because I Had A Very Good Right Hand, But My Left Hand's Terrible And I Hated Performing.