You've A Good Heart. Sometimes

According To My Daughters, My Most Irritating Habit Is Asking For Cups Of Tea.

There's None So Blind As Those Who Will Not Listen.

Sister Mary Chose That Moment To Come In With The Tea. Satanist Or Not, She'd Also Found A Plate And Arranged Some Iced Biscuits On It.

I Don't Necessarily Think Stories Have Functions Any More Than Diamonds Have Functions, Or The Sky Has A Function... Stories Exist. They Keep Us Sane, I Think. We Tell Each Other Stories, We Believe Stories. I Love Watching The Slow Rise Of The Urban Legend. They're The Stories That We Use To Explain Ourselves To Ourselves.

Break Rules. Leave The World More Interesting For Your Being Here.