Piers Is Always Going On

I Love Making, I Love Doing. I Love Being To The Full, I Love Everything Which Is Not Sitting And Watching And Copying And Dead At Heart.

The Supposed Great Misery Of Our Century Is The Lack Of Time.

Medieval Theologians Used To Dispute How The Angels In The Heaven Spent Their Time, When Not Balancing On Needle Points And Singing Anthems To The Lord. I Know. They Slump Glued To Their Clouds, Glasses At The Ready, As The Archangel Micheal (that Well-known Slasher) And Stonewalling St Peter Open Against The Devils Xi. It Could Not Be Heaven, Otherwise.

Liking Other People Is An Illusion We Have To Cherish In Ourselves If We Are To Live In Society.

Stained Glass, Engraved Glass, Frosted Glass; Give Me Plain Glass.