存在
I don’t believe in the possibility of absolute truth in art.
Time does not exist. For the river, there is only the present moment—no past, no future.
The truth is often found in the spaces between words.
The truth is often found in contradiction.
The truth is often found in the margins.
"Imagination is not only the uniquely human capacity to envision that which is not, and therefore the fount of all invention and innovation. In its arguably most transformative and revelatory capacity, it is the power that enables us to empathize with humans whose experiences we have never shared."
The greatest art is found in the simplest moments of life.
I think that plays are there to disturb, not to reassure.
Every moment of one's existence one is growing into more or retreating into less.
The past is always there, but it's not the only thing that's there.