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There's A Mr. Hyde For Every Happy Jekyll Face, A Dark Face On The Other Side Of The Mirror. The Brain Behind That Face Never Heard Of Razors, Prayers, Or The Logic Of The Universe. You Turn The Mirror Sideways And See Your Face Reflected With A Sinister Left-hand Twist, Half Mad And Half Sane.

When You Stack Up All The Years We Are Allowed Against All There Is To Read, Time Is Very Short Indeed.

The Most Important Things Are The Hardest To Say. They Are The Things You Get Ashamed Of, Because Words Diminish Them.

Human Nature Baby, Grab It And Growl.

Once I Fell In Love With Books, I Fell In Love Completely.