I Believe That Most Of Us Would

The Zoo Is A Prison For Animals Who Have Been Sentenced Without Trial And I Feel Guilty Because I Do Nothing About It. But There It Was, I Wanted To See An Oyster-catcher And I Was No Better Than The People Who'd Caged Oyster-catchers For Me To See.

I'd Always Assumed I Was The Central Character In My Own Story, But Now It Occured To Me I Might In Fact Be Only A Minor Character In Someone Else's.

Nothing To Be Done Really About Animals. Anything You Do Looks Foolish. The Answer Isn't In Us. It's Almost As If Were Put Here On Earth To Show How Silly They Aren't.

Time's Arrow, We Are Told, Is A One-way Thing. . . Memory's Arrow, Like The Needle Of A Compass Too Close To A Lodestone, Spins In All Directions.

After All, When You Come Right Down To It, How Many People Speak The Same Language Even When They Speak The Same Language?