Acting is the ultimate escape to be another person 

just for an hour or even a day

the forgotten confrontation

a foregone distance between the real and banal

and supposed and magnificent

is it better to be ourselves than the characters we may be privileged to

play. who would choose to play one of us to not be one of them?

Would one of us choose to be one of them?

Would you choose to be me

Or would I choose to be you?