What Are We? Humans? Or Animals? Or

The Writer Probably Knows What He Meant When He Wrote A Book, But He Should Immediately Forget What He Meant When He's Written It.

He Lost Himself In A Maze Of Thoughts That Were Rendered Vague By His Lack Of Words To Express Them. Frowning, He Tried Again.

We've Got To Have Rules And Obey Them. After All, We're Not Savages. We're English, And The English Are Best At Everything.

Kill The Pig! Cut His Throat! Kill The Pig! Bash Him In!

No Human Endeavour Can Ever Be Wholly Good... It Must Always Have A Cost.