That's Her Secret, I Suppose. Everything That

Love Is A Secret Society, A Community For Two.

I've Done Everything. All Of It. You Think It, I've Done It. All The Things You Never Dared, All The Things You Dream About, All The Things You Were Curious About And Then Forgot Because You Knew You Never Would. I Did 'em, I Did 'em Yesterday While You Were Still In Bed. What About You? When's It Gonna Be Your Turn?

I Get Up Between 6:30 And 8 Am. I Used To Make A Cup Of Coffee First Thing, But Now I Have Warm Water With A Bit Of Lemon Juice In It. I've Cut Down On Things As I Was Getting Fat.

He'd Come Back, All Open And Helpless, And I Suppose That's What Won Her Around In The End. But It Was So Sad, Because It Was Being Himself That He Found So Difficult To Cope With.

Anarchy Loves Theatre. That's The Whole Point. People Forget That. You Have To Laugh At The Devil, Not Fight Him. They'll Always Have More Guns, They'll Always Have More Bombs That Go Off With A Bigger Bang. No Matter How Revolting You Become They'll Always Be Willing To Be More Revolting To You. They've Had So Much More Practice.