What A Haunting, Inescapable Riddle Life Was.

Now That Cleverness Was The Fashion Most People Were Clever - Even Perfect Fools; And Cleverness After All Was Often Only A Bore: All Head And No Body

All Day Long The Door Of The Sub-conscious Remains Just Ajar; We Slip Through To The Other Side, And Return Again, As Easily And Secretly As A Cat.

As Long As I Live I Shall Always Be My Self - And No Other, Just Me.

Three Jolly Huntsmen, In Coats Of Red, Rode Their Horses Up To Bed.

What A Haunting, Inescapable Riddle Life Was.