I'm Not The Cruel Type, But They

Humanity, You Never Had It From The Beginning." That Was My Motto.

The Park Grass Looked Greener, The Park Benches Looked Better And The Flowers Were Trying Harder.

Don't Wait For The Good Woman. She Doesn't Exist.

Joan Of Arc Had Style. Jesus Had Style.

Her One Drink Had Cecelia Giggling And Talking And She Was Explaining That Animals Had Souls Too. Nobody Challenged Her Opinion. It Was Possible, We Knew. What We Weren't Sure Of Was If We Had Any.