In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
"A book is a dream that you hold in your hand."
I have often been asked how my plays come about. I cannot say. Nor can I ever sum them up. I can only say that this is what happened. That is what they said. That is what they did.
You wanna fly, you got to give up the shit that weighs you down.
"Memory is a fragile thread that connects us to what we have lost."