I Never Felt So Much At Home

The Sun Was In Mind To Come Out But Having A Look At The Weather It Was In Lost Heart And Went Back Again.

To Get Enough To Eat Was Regarded As An Achievement. To Get Drunk Was A Victory.

I Am Married To Beatrice Salkeld, A Painter. We Have No Children, Except Me.

One Drink Is To Many For Me And A Thousand Not Enough.

What The Hell Difference Does It Make, Left Or Right? There Were Good Men Lost On Both Sides.