Children Must Be Educated By Love, Not

Ineluctable Modality Of The Visible; At Least That If No More, Thought Through My Eyes. Signatures Of All Things I Am Here To Read.

White Pudding And Eggs And Sausages And Cups Of Tea! How Simple And Beautiful Was Life After All!

I Am A Worker, A Tombstone Mason, Anxious To Pleace Averyburies And Jully Glad When Christmas Comes His Once Ayear.

The Light Music Of Whiskey Falling Into Glasses Made An Agreeable Interlude.

A Corpse Is Meat Gone Bad. Well And What's Cheese? Corpse Of Milk.