I Didn't Want It To Be A

There's A Preoccupation With Memory And The Operation Of Memory And A Rather Rapacious Interest In History.

I Didn't Want It To Be A Book That Made Pronouncements.

History Unravels; Circumstances, Following Their Natural Inclination, Prefer To Remain Ravelled.

Wars Are Fought By Children. Conceived By Their Mad Demonic Elders, And Fought By Boys.

We All Need A Past - That's Where Our Sense Of Identity Comes From.