Joyce Is A Poet And Also An

Manchester Is The Belly And Guts Of The Nation

The Idea Really Came To Me The Day I Got My New False Teeth.

Looking At The World As A Whole, The Drift For Many Decades Has Been Not Towards Anarchy But Towards The Reimposition Of Slavery. We May Be Heading Not For General Breakdown But For An Epoch As Horribly Stable As The Slave Empires Of Antiquity.

A Man Who Gives A Good Account Of Himself Is Probably Lying, Since Any Life When Viewed From The Inside Is Simply A Series Of Defeats.

Take Away Freedom Of Speech, And The Creative Faculties Dry Up.