There's No American Playwright After

You Don't Push The Button That Says "now I Will Write Something That Resonates In Time." You Don't Know. It's What Happens After A Play Is Finished.

The Life Of A Dancer Is Tragically Short. What Is Remarkable About The New York City Ballet Is That It Makes Us Forget That. Because It Keeps The Ballet Alive.

It's Amazing How A Little Tomorrow Can Make Up For A Whole Lot Of Yesterday.

Oh God, I'd Just Hate It If A Certain Dramaturg Got A Hold Of A Pinter Play, For Example, Which Are All Mystery And All Music. That's How The Life Get's Sucked Out Of Plays.

I Mean New York City Is The Financial Capital Of The World. It's Where All The Money Passes Through, The Dow Jones, Whatever, That's Where All The Money Goes.