we rescue our tears from the seasecure them by writ

they ask for water we give them seathey ask for bread we give them seathey ask for life we give them only the sea

But what is more to the point is my belief that the habit of writing thus for my own eye only is good practice. It loosens the ligaments. Never mind the misses and the stumbles.

Some say one thing and do another. Others say one thing and do it just for spite. I say far too much and do whatever the hell I want.

I think it's exactly like that. When you think you can't do it anymore. You have to ignore it and keep going. Trust in your training.

Contagiousness is an unexpected property of all kinds of things.

Well, I don't think a specific role can destroy your voice. What can destroy your voice is when you... make an error. Everybody can make an error. But then you need to realize what is your way.

Excuse me please, one more drink Could you make it strong cause I don't need to think She broke my heart, my grace is gone One more drink and I'll move on.

Your nearness is the nearness of planets. I am the void between you. If I withdraw there will be no void for you to swim in.

We men are wretched things.

So I'm trying to spread myself to the point to where I can do the night shows and not have to worry about the matinees, and do one or two matinees down through the year.

It is much simpler to buy books than to read them and easier to read them than to absorb their contents.