One of the things forgotten about the human spirit is that while it is, in the right conditions, noble and brave and wonderful, it is also, when you get right down to it, only human.

“And the new day was a great big fish”

“It was all very well going on about pure logic and how the universe was ruled b…”

“It was a thought that should not have been thoughted.”

“‎No one remembers the singer. The song remains.”