There Is Love Of Course.

It Bothered Me That Whatever Was Waiting Wasn't Waiting For Me

Oh, Love Is Real Enough; You Will Find It Someday, But It Has One Archenemy - And That Is Life.

However Tight I Shut My Eyes, There Will Always Be A Stray Dog Somewhere In The World Who'll Stop Me Being Happy.

Inspiration? - A Hoax Fabricated By Poets For Their Self-importance.

Life Isn't What You Think It Is. It's Like Water, And The Young Let It Trickle Away Between Their Fingers Without Even Noticing. Cup Your Hands, Keep It Safe. Life Eventually Becomes Something Else, Something Hard, Something Simple, Something You Can Hold In Your Hand And Nibble On Contentedly As You Sit In The Sun.