What I Was Chasing In Circles Must

Everything Passes. Nobody Gets Anything For Keeps. And That's How We've Got To Live.

Time Passes Slowly. Nobody Says A Word, Everyone Lost In Quiet Reading. One Person Sits At A Desk Jotting Down Notes, But The Rest Are Sitting There Silently, Not Moving, Totally Absorbed. Just Like Me.

Time Moves In It Special Way In The Middle Of The Night.

Team Sports Aren't My Thing. I Find It Easier To Pick Something Up If I Can Do It At My Own Speed. And You Don't Need A Partner To Go Running, You Don't Need A Particular Place, Like In Tennis, Just A Pair Of Trainers.

What If I’ve Forgotten The Most Important Thing?