Dear God, Teach Me To Be Careless.

Watching Jamila Sometimes Made Me Think The World Was Divided Into Three Sorts Of People: Those Who Knew What They Wanted To Do; Those (the Unhappiest) Who Never Knew What Their Purpose In Life Was; And Those Who Found Out Later On. I Was In The Last Category, I Reckoned, Which Didn't Stop Me Wishing I'd Been Born Into The First.

Children, Who Have Yet To Learn Our Ways, Are Notoriously Promiscuous In Their Affection. They’ll Sit On Anyone’s Knee.

Love Cannot Be Measured By Its Duration.

I'm Interested In Philosophical Psychology, People Like Nietzsche, Freud, Alcan, Foucault, Derrida.

Nothing Can Be Repaired Or Advanced But Only Accepted