We're Out Of Control On This Loony

If After Two Weeks You Still Can't Write Your Middle-eight, The Best Course Of Action Is To See A Psychiatrist

Life Had Become A Reproduction: It Was Not The Real Thing.

Money And Corruption Are Ruining The Land, Crooked Politicians Betray The Working Man, Pocketing The Profits And Treating Us Like Sheep, And We're Tired Of Hearing Promises That We Know They'll Never Keep.

People Take Pictures Of The Summer, Just In Case Someone Thought They Had Missed It, And To Proved That It Really Existed.

Comfort The Weak And Feel The Poor. What On Earth Do We Need Government For?