It's Funny, He Said, Have You Ever

Cold - Cold As Truth, Cold As Life. No, Nothing Can Be As Cold As Life.

She’ll Have No Lover, For I Don’t Want Her And She’ll See No Other.

Every Word I Say Has Chains Round Its Ankles; Every Thought I Think Is Weighted With Heavy Weights. Since I Was Born, Hasn't Every Word I've Said, Every Thought I've Thought, Everything I've Done, Been Tied Up, Weighted, Chained? And Mind You, I Know That With All This I Don't Succeed. Or I Succeed In Flashes Only Too Damned Well. ...but Think How Hard I Try And How Seldom I Dare. Think - And Have A Bit Of Pity. That Is, If You Ever Think, You Apes, Which I Doubt.

Quite Like Old Times,' The Room Says.

I Am The Only Real Truth I Know.