Life Is Too Short To Read A

They Lived And Laughed And Loved And Left.

The Men That Is Now Is Only All Palaver And What They Can Get Out Of You.

To Live, To Err, To Fall, To Triumph, To Recreate Life Out Of Life.

What's In A Name? That Is What We Ask Ourselves In Childhood When We Write The Name That We Are Told Is Ours.

(...) You Cruel Creature, Little Mite Of A Thing With A Heart The Size Of A Fullstop.