I Can't Really Articulate What I Feel.

Rationality Went Down The Drain Donkey's Years Ago And Hasn't Been Seen Since.

There Are Places In My Heart...where No Living Soul...has...or Can Ever...trespass.

My Second Play, The Birthday Party, I Wrote In 1958 - Or 1957. It Was Totally Destroyed By The Critics Of The Day, Who Called It An Absolute Load Of Rubbish.

The More Acute The Experience, The Less Articulate Its Expression.

There Is A Movement To Get An International Criminal Court In The World, Voted For By Hundreds Of States-but With The Noticeable Absence Of The United States Of America.