Status Updates From The Man Who Had All the Luck

I'm trying to read books that I've had on my tbr for the longest...

“You mean you were a little bit like God for him?”
“Yes, except I didn’t know it”
“Well, maybe God doesn’t know either”

I've decided to go back and re-read Arthur Miller plays and discovered that Penguin has this edition of an early almost-forgotten play. This was written in the era when Miller was struggling to find his voice. It's based on a fairly abstract intellectual principle: Why is that some people seem to unfairly have all the luck? Does this mean the universe has no particular arc of justice? It's a 3-Act play of 6 Scenes.