I'd Storm Heaven For You,

There Are Always Survivors At A Massacre. Among The Victors, If Nowhere Else.

From Fried Witchetty Grubs To Gold-plated Turnips, When You're A Writer You Never Know What's Going To Appear On Your Plate Next. It Keeps A Woman Alert, It Does.

There Was No Limit To What One Man Might Do, If He Gave All, And Held Back Nothing.

A Good Friend Of My Son's Is A Son To Me.

The Will To Be Stupid Is A Very Powerful Force, But There Are Always Alternatives.