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Life And Death Do Not Wait For Legal Action.

We're Not Meant For Happiness, You And I.

Last Night I Dreamt I Went To Manderley Again.

Those Dripping Crumpets, I Can See Them Now. Tiny Crisp Wedges Of Toast, And Piping-hot, Flaky Scones. Sandwiches Of Unknown Nature, Mysteriously Flavoured And Quite Delectable, And That Very Special Gingerbread. Angel Cake, That Melted In The Mouth, And His Rather Stodgier Companion, Bursting With Peel And Raisins. There Was Enough Food There To Keep A Starving Family For A Week.

You Had To Endure Something Yourself Before It Touched You.