Patience and Impatience are having tea discussing Time. The conversation goes on endlessly.

— Natasha Tsakos

Perfection is dangerous. It leaves no room for range.

— Natasha Tsakos

Running wild in a field of exclamations, chasing question marks

— Natasha Tsakos

Science is no longer fiction, but Reality may become one.

— Natasha Tsakos

So... are you also chasing butterflies?

— Natasha Tsakos

Some people are wonderful, some wonderless.

— Natasha Tsakos

Theatre is a voyage into the archives of the human imagination

— Natasha Tsakos

Theatre is pure teleportation by means of suspension. It’s a voyage into the archives of the human imagination. A passport to all what ifs.

— Natasha Tsakos

The Magician makes the visible, invisible. The Scientist makes the invisible, visible. The Artist stands in between, indivisible.

— Natasha Tsakos

The only substance that goes in and never leaves, are words

— Natasha Tsakos