We Sometimes Need To Create

I Never Have A Thematic Intention At The Outset. The Story Informs The Theme For Me Rather Than The Other Way Around. But As It Happens... This Is, At Least To A Degree, About Getting Old And The Rapid Passage Of Our Lives.

Pride, That Invisible Bone That Keeps The Neck Stiff.

Do It For Joy And You Can Do It Forever

Anyway, As The Old Barrelhouse Song Says, My God, How The Money Rolled In. Norton Must Have Subscribed To The Old Puritan Notion That The Best Way To Figure Out Which Folks God Favours Is By Checking Their Bank Acounts.

I Never Had Any Friends Later On Like The Ones I Had When I Was 12 - Jesus, Did You?