This Is A Ruthless World And One

Simplicity Of Approach Is Always Best.

Through Humour, We See In What Seems Rational, The Irrational; In What Seems Important, The Unimportant

Laughter Is The Tonic, The Relief, The Surcease For Pain.

What Do You Want A Meaning For? Life Is A Desire, Not A Meaning.

During My Incarceration Mother Visited Me. She Had In Some Way Managed To Leave The Workhouse And Was Making An Effort To Establish A Home For Us. Her Presence Was Like A Bouquet Of Flowers; She Looked So Fresh And Lovely That I Felt Ashamed Of My Unkempt Appearance And My Shaved Iodined Head.'you Must Excuse His Dirty Face,' Said The Nurse.mother Laughed, And How Well I Remember Her Endearing Words As She Hugged And Kissed Me: 'with All Thy Dirt I Love Thee Still.