The stage is my home, and the audience is my family.
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness— Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
我其实没有工作室。我在人们的阁楼、田野、地下室到处游荡,任何吸引我的地方。
To write is to fight against oblivion.