You'll Get Back To Where You Came

Life's Scientific, But We Don't Know, Do We? Not Certainly, I Mean.

Heaven Lies Around Us In Our Infancy.

Kill The Pig. Cut Her Throat. Spill Her Blood.

I've Come Across A Novel Called The Palm-wine Drinkard, By The Nigerian Writer Amos Tutuola, That Is Really Remarkable Because It Is A Kind Of Fantasy Of West African Mythology All Told In West African English Which, Of Course, Is Not The Same As Standard English.

It Wasn't Until I Was 37 That I Grasped The Great Truth That You've Got To Write Your Own Books And Nobody Else's, And Then Everything Followed From There.