Our Lives Are Not What

My Heart Broke Open And History Fell In.

Life Is Elsewhere. Cross Frontiers. Fly Away.

The Glamour Of Being Forbidden Must Not Be Underestimated.

I Was 21 In 1968, So I'm As Much A Child Of The '60s As Is Possible To Be. In Those Years The Subject Of Religion Had Really Almost Disappeared; The Idea That Religion Was Going To Be A Major Force In The Life Of Our Societies, In The West Anyway, Would Have Seemed Absurd In 1968.

Freedom To Reject Is The Only Freedom.