I Was Happy In The Haze Of

Last Night I Dreamt That Somebody Loved Me. No Hope, No Harm; Just Another False Alarm.

Rush To Danger; Wind Up Nowhere.

The Heart Has A Heart Of Its Own.

It Was Probably Nothing, But It Felt Like The World.

People Are Still Disturbingly Vague About The Treatment Of Animals. People Still Seem To Believe That Meat Is A Particular Substance Not At All Connected To Animals Playing In The Field Over There. People Don't Realise How Gruesomely And Fighteningly The Animal Gets To The Plate.