Travel Far Enough, You Meet Yourself.

Assured Her I've Never Loved Anyone Except Myself And Have No Intention Of Starting Now.

We Are Both Busy People, So Let's Cut The Small Talk.

Perhaps All Human Interaction Is About Wanting And Getting.

Spent The Fortnight Gone In The Music Room Reworking My Year's Fragments Into A 'sextet For Overlapping Soloists': Piano, Clarinet, 'cello, Flute, Oboe, And Violin, Each In Its Own Language Of Key, Scale, And Color. In The First Set, Each Solo Is Interrupted By Its Successor; In The Second, Each Interruption Is Recontinued, In Order. Revolutionary Or Gimmicky? Shan't Know Until It's Finished, And By Then It'll Be Too Late.

Little Girls Are Like Old Cats. If They Don't Like You Nothing On Earth Will Make Them Pretend To.