Feel it, deal with it, then throw it away

You’ll never really be great unless you aim high.

I want him and even if it’s frightening, even if I may not be completely ready for a relationship, I want him. Now… And tomorrow, and all the following days.

Get busy with the issue! In this regard, time is not friendly…nor should it be.

Is there a problem, Ms. Parker? Something you want to say to me?” Reaching for his tie, he began to loosen it, unraveling it with his fingers, angry eyes still locked on mine.”I’m not sure...

Poe, come on. Don’t be like this.” She avoided his gaze, and that was killing him. He’d rather she yell at him than give him nothing at all.

The drama of the essay is the way the public life intersects with my personal and private life. It’s in that intersection that I find the energy of the essay.

There’s something to say about inspiration – when it comes into your life…the feeling is insatiable.

Drama does not just walk into our lives. Either we create it, invite it, or associate with it.

A day wasted on others is not wasted on one’s self.

Theater cannot include only people. What acts on stage is matter.

Only half a page left now. Shall I fill it with ‘I love you, I love you’– like father’s page of cats on the mat? No. Even a broken heart doesn’t warrant a waste of...