A Book Burrows Into Your Life In

Language Can't Be Appropriated By One Person, One Poet. The Words Belong To All Of Us.

The Trick Is Not How Much Pain You Feel - But How Much Joy You Feel

I'm Very Dependant. I Fall Apart Regularly.

The Stones Themselves Are Thick With History, And Those Cats That Dash Through The Alleyways Must Surely Be The Ghosts Of The Famous Dead In Feline Disguise.

Everyone's A Little Crazy When You Get Inside Their Head... It's Only A Matter Of Degree.