Travesties
Tuesday 25th October 2016
Text of the day: “By God, you supercilious streak of Irish puke! You four-eyed, bog-ignorant, potato-eating ponce! Your art has failed. You’ve turned literature into a religion and it’s as dead as all the rest, it’s an overripe corpse and you’re cutting fancy figures at the wake. It’s too late for geniuses!” (Tzara in Tom Stoppard’s Travesties)