What, After All,is A Halo? It's Only

The Skirts Of The Gods Drag In Our Mud. We Feel The Touch And Take It To Be A Kiss.

Coffee In England Is Just Toasted Milk.

Life Is A Hypocrite If I Can't Live The Way It Moves Me.

Comedy Is An Escape, Not From Truth But From Despair; A Narrow Escape Into Faith.

It Is The Individual Man In His Individual Freedom Who Can Mature With His Warm Spirit The Unripe World.