Only silence remains. Everything just waits. For something which has never been before, and which no one knows what is. After the silence will come the great transformation. Most of the directors I've met know no more about literary dramaturgy than an oyster knows about skiing.
Literary activity lies in describing the meeting between external reality and a human mind.
The world around us mirrored in a human consciousness. In the courtroom war is the father of everything. We all need someone to despise and look down on as not having full value. The prison is a true copy of our own society. The propagandists of the day instinctively understand that everyone who is caught up in this true cultural stream is pulled outside their influence.