I'm Not Happy With Just Repeating Myself.

And Thus Love Makes Fools Of Us All.

I Think Bravery Means A Different Thing To Everyone.

Would We Be The Heroes Or The Cowards Of The Piece? Would We Follow Orders Or Stick To Our Principles, If Those Two Things Ever Conflicted? Would We Be The Brave Ones Who Still Found The Capacity For Love - And For Laughter - Even While We Were Terrified?

Psychiatry In This Place Is Like Serving An In-flight Meal In The Middle Of A Plane Crash. If I Wanted To Make You Well, As A Doctor, I Should Be Giving You A Parachute, Not A Cheese-and-pickle Sandwich.

So When I Say That I Am A Refugee, You Must Understand That There Is No Refuge.