Pirates Have Always Fascinated Me.

Are Not All Loves Secretly The Same? A Hundred Flowers Sprung From A Single Root.

If You Run Away From Trouble, It Always Follows.

I'm Not Very Good At Being Alive. Sometimes I Despair Of Ever Mastering It, Getting It Right. When I'm Old, Perhaps.

There Was No Violence, No Speed. It Moved To The Rhythm Of An Elder Dance, Putting All The Rituals Of The World To Shame. Black, Silver, Gold And Moon-opal, Night And Sea, Fire, Earth, Air And Water.

Condemned And Executioner With Aren't Coupled In A Primitive Rite.