I Still Get Awful Depression. It's Who

I Went Grey At 12, My Eyesight Went At 17. I've Been A Crock From Very Early On.

As You Know, I Don't Believe In Fear, Just An Invention By Men So They Get All The Money And Good Jobs.

For Feel-good Fiction To Work, There Has To Be An Element Of Darkness.

It's Not Like You Take The Right Turning And You Get Everlasting Happiness And You Take The Wrong One And Your Life's A Disaster. In Real Life It's Often Impossible To Tell Which Decision Is The One You Should Make Because What You Stand To Gain And What You Stand To Lose Are Sometimes-often-neck And Neck.

Although Will Never Love Anyone Again, Don't Want To Become Bitter. Or Creative.