Till Human Voices Wake Us, And We

I Have Measured Out My Life With Coffee Spoons.

The Rum Turn Tugger Is A Terrible Bore: When You Let Him In, Then He Wants To Be Out; He's Always On The Wrong Side Of Every Door, And As Soon As He's At Home, Then He'd Like To Get About.

We Must Learn To Suffer More.

Genuine Poetry Can Communicate Before It Is Understood.

To Approach The Stranger Is To Invite The Unexpected, Release A New Force, Let The Genie Out Of The Bottle. It Is To Start A New Train Of Events That Is Beyond Your Control.