TWENTY-TWO HOURS AND FORTY-NINE MINUTES LATER (NOT THAT I WAS COUNTING OR ANYTHING) To:
It is always healthy to be honest.
But theater, because of its nature, both text, images, multimedia effects, has a wider base of communication with an audience. That's why I call it the most social of the various art forms.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
I would have followed you to hell and back... if only you'd lead me back.
Beware ! Heart is too small to feel happy but soul is too big to take glory
I used to have a drug problem, now I make enough money.
Arise, my love, let us try to set these ashes on fire again!
If ever I was running, it was towards you.
My intellect is so limited, Lord, that I can only trust in You to preserve me as I should be.
It was an emergency!" Seth blurted. "Read my lips - emergency reading - not some demented idea of fun. If I was starving, I would eat asparagus. If somebody held a gun to my head, I would watch a soap...