Prisoners At The Bar, Have You Anything

One Of Us In This Very Room Is In Fact The Murderer.

As Life Goes On It Becomes Tiring To Keep Up The Character You Invented For Yourself, And So You Relapse Into Individuality And Become More Like Yourself Everyday.

Doctors Can Do Almost Anything Nowadays, Can't They, Unless They Kill You While They're Trying To Cure You.

Things Never Come When They Are Expected.

In The Midst Of Life, We Are In Death.