Glamour Really Has To Do With Good

And, In A Funny Way, Each Death Is Different And You Mourn Each Death Differently And Each Death Brings Back The Death You Mourned Earlier And You Get Into A Bit Of A Pile-up.

I Was Shy As A Child. Now I'm Not Really Shy Any More, Unless I'm With Shy People. I Find It Contagious And I Don't Know What To Say. But I Don't Think Shyness Is Something One Should Feel Apologetic About.

But If You Know That Something Has Been Really Vicious, You Don't Read It, You Don't Let It Into Your Head. What's Damaging Is When Sentences Go Through Your Head And You Burn With The Injustice Of It.

It Sounds Like Something On A Very Trite T-shirt, But Life Is What Happens.

You Could Probably Get Through Life Without Knowing How To Roast A Chicken, But The Question Is, Would You Want To?