I Don't In Any Sense Think Of

Under The Force Of The Imagination, Nature Itself Is Changed.

Familial Love Can Find An Echo In Our Own Hearts Just As It Did In That Of Charles Dickens.

A Triptych In Which The Presiding Deities Are Mother, England And Me.

I Am In The Pitte, But I Have Gone So Deep That I Can See The Brightness Of The Starres At Noon.

I Don't Find Myself Interesting As A Person And The Details I Find Boring, Quite Frankly. You Could Sum It Up In A Few Words Or Sentences Really: Came From Nothing. Self-educated. Luck. Energy. Curiosity. Ambition. That's It. Nothing At All Can Illuminate The Work As Far As I Can Tell.