If You Love People, You Take Them

A Loss Of Sensibility Follows A Loss Of Innocence, At Once A Penalty And A Compensation.

The One Bach Piece I Learnt Made Me Feel I Was Being Repeatedly Hit On The Head With A Teaspoon.

Only The Margin Left To Write On Now. I Love You, I Love You, I Love You.

...with Stories Even A Page Can Take Me Hours, But The Truth Seems To Flow Out As Fast As I Can Get It Down.

When Things Mean A Very Great Deal To You, Exciting Anticipation Just Isn't Safe.