I don't write with any audience in mind. I just write. I take a chance on the audience. That's what I did… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
I don't think there's been any writer like Samuel Beckett. He's unique. He was a most charming man and I used to… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
I'm not committed as a writer, in the usual sense of the term, either religiously or politically. And I'm not conscious of… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
As a writer you're holding a dog. You let the dog run about. But you finally can pull him back. Finally, I'm… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
Watching first nights, though I've seen quite a few by now, is never any better. It's a nerve-racking experience. It's not a… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
Quite simply, my writing life has been one of relish, challenge, excitement. — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
I don't give a damn what other people think. It's entirely their own business. I'm not writing for other people. — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
I sometimes wish desperately that I could write like someone else, be someone else. No one particularly. Just if I could put… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
The theater's much the most difficult kind of writing for me, the most naked kind, you're so entirely restricted… I find myself… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
A writer's life is a highly vulnerable, almost naked activity. We don't have to weep about that. The writer makes his choice… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
Nothing is more sterile or lamentable than the man content to live within himself. — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
“ I know the place I know the place. It is true. Everything we do Corrects the space Between death and me And you.” — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
“DEELEY: Myself I was a student then, juggling with my future, wondering should I bejasus saddle myself with a slip of a girl not… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
I've never been able to understand what they mean by 'Pinteresque,'. I'm sure it's indefinable. — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
A character on stage who can present no convincing argument or information as to his past experience, his present behaviour or his aspirations, nor… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
I'll tell you what I really think about politicians. The other night I watched some politicians on television talking about Vietnam. I wanted very… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
Be careful how you talk about God. He's the only God we have. If you let him go he won't come back. He won't… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
“What sound was that? I turn away, into the shaking room. What was that sound that came in on the dark? What is this… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
There are no hard distinctions between what is real and what is unreal, nor between what is true and what is false. A thing… — Harold Pinter Copy Share Image
