Animals, Children, And The Working

What Was Alien Was Being Ordinary, Being Humdrum, Being Trapped Into Appeasing...having To Crush And Stifle My Opinions, Not Being Allowed To Be Brilliant, Tricking Myself Into Mediocrity.

It Is Difficult To Feel Sympathy For These People. It Is Difficult To Regard Some Bawdy Drunk And See Them As Sick And Powerless. It Is Difficult To Suffer The Selfishness Of A Drug Addict Who Will Lie To You And Steal From You And Forgive Them And Offer Them Help. Can There Be Any Other Disease That Renders Its Victims So Unappealing?

This Is No Time For Drinking A Mug Of Water - Which You Would Do Nowhere Else In The World. A Mug Of Water! You Just Don't Drink Water From Mugs, Do Ya? Except On The Telly. Water Out Of A Mug! Should Be A Hot Drink... Mug Of Water.

I've Always Had This Impulse To Be Destructive.

No-one Really Feels Self-confident Deep Down Because It's An Artificial Idea. Really, People Aren't That Worried About What You're Doing Or What You're Saying, So You Can Drift Around The World Relatively Anonymously: You Must Not Feel Persecuted And Examined. Liberate Yourself From That Idea That People Are Watching You.