Wars Are Never Cured, They Just Go

Truth Is Singular. Its 'versions' Are Mistruths.

Science Devises Ever Bloodier Means Of War Until Humanity's Powers Of Destruction Overcome Our Powers Of Creation And Our Civilisation Drives Itself To Extinction.

Mother Used To Say Escape Is Never Further Than The Nearest Book.

I Think Words Operate Like Musical Notes That The Eyeball Hears.

But No, We Cross, Crisscross, And Recross Our Old Tracks Like Figure Skaters.