History, Stephen Said, Is A Nightmare From

Shut Your Eyes And See.

Absence, The Highest Form Of Presence.

Beware The Horns Of A Bull, The Heels Of The Horse, And The Smile Of An Englishman.

Every Life Is In Many Days, Day After Day. We Walk Through Ourselves, Meeting Robbers, Ghosts, Giants, Old Men, Young Men, Wives, Widows, Brothers-in-love. But Always Meeting Ourselves.

The Sea, The Snotgreen Sea, The Scrotumtightening Sea.