Asleep To Rummage In Their Minds

Just Always Be Waiting For Me.

All Children, Except One, Grow Up.

In Time They Could Not Even Fly After Their Hats. Want Of Practice, They Called It; But What It Really Meant Was That They No Longer Believed.

Nothing Is Really Work Unless You Would Rather Be Doing Something Else.

We Are All Failures - At Least The Best Of Us Are.