She Who Pays The Undertaker Calls The

Imagine A Famine. Now Imagine A Piece Of Bread. Both Of These Things Are Real But You Happen To Be In The Same Room With Only One Of Them. Put Yourself Into A Different Room, That’s What The Mind Is For.

The Past Is A Closed Door.

Why Do Men Feel Threatened By Women?

Repeat Reading For Me Shares A Few Things With Hot-water Bottles And Thumbsucking: Comfort, Familiarity, The Recurrence Of The Expected.

You're Dead, Cordelia.' No I'm Not. 'yes You Are. You're Dead. Lie Down.