To Keep Our Hearts Open Is Probably

May Everyone Live, And May Everyone Die. Hello, My Love, And My Love, Goodbye.

The Less I Was Of Who I Was, The Better I Felt.

If You're Squeezed For Information, / That's When You've Got To Play It Dumb: / You Just Say You're Out There Waiting / For The Miracle, For The Miracle To Come.

The Big Change Is The Proximity To Death.

Maybe We, The Cultural Workers , Could Apply Ourselves. We're Not Going To Resolve It In This Moment Or Even In This Generation, But Perhaps As Some Kind Of Agenda We Could Invite Our Writers And Cultural Workers To Address The Problem A Little More Responsibly, Because People Are Suffering Tremendously From A Want Of Data.