The Only Certain Freedom's In

A Person Will Sometimes Devote All His Life To The Development Of One Part Of His Body - The Wishbone.

People Are Inexterminable - Like Flies And Bed-bugs. There Will Always Be Some That Survive In Cracks And Crevices - That's Us.

Freedom Lies In Being Bold.

The Question That He Frames In All But Words Is What To Make Of A Diminished Thing.

The Footpath Down To The Well Is Healed.