When Hope Is Hungry, Everything Feeds It

The Fear Of Being Laughed At Makes Cowards Of Us All.

Ma-ma Does Everything For The Baby, Who Responds By Saying Da-da First.

The Death Of Someone We Know Always Reminds Us That We Are Still Alive - Perhaps For Some Purpose Which We Ought To Re-examine.

Others Follow Patterns; We Alone Are Unpredictable.

We Welcome Passion, For The Mind Is Briefly Let Off Duty.