I Am A Coffee Fanatic. Once You

In Books, Day Breaks, And Night Falls. In Life, Night Rises From The Ground. The Day Hangs On For As Long As It Can, Bright And Eager, Absolutely And Positively The Last Guest To Leave The Party, While The Ground Darkens, Oozing Night Around Your Ankles, Swallowing For Ever That Dropped Contact Lens, Making You Miss That Low Catch In The Gully On The Last Ball Of The Last Over.

I Would Just Hear Piano Players And I Would Hear Music, And Just Think - I Don't Just Want To Sit Here And Passively Listen; I Want To Get Inside It.

This Was The Tricky Bit. The Really Tricky Bit, Trickiness Cubed.

I Rowed For Cambridge. I Was Pretty Good At That.

Pain Is An Event. It Happens To You, And You Deal With It In Whatever Way You Can.