Anyone Who Believes What A Cat Tells

Picking Five Favorite Books Is Like Picking The Five Body Parts You'd Most Like Not To Lose.

The Best Way To Show People True Things Is From A Direction That They Had Not Imagined The Truth Coming.

As Sure As Water's Wet And Days Are Long And A Friend Will Always Disappoint You In The End.

What Do I Do Now?” “i Don’t Know. Fade Away, Perhaps. Or Find Another Role.

I Toyed Briefly With An Image Someone Once Mentioned To Me, Of A Village In The Shadow Of A Twin-peaked Mountain. In The Morning The Sun Rises. At Lunch It Sets Behind The Mountain. In The Early Afternoon It Rises Once More. The Cocks Crow For The Second Time, And Later The Sun Sets Again. No. One Peak. Metaphors Should Not Be Belaboured.