Hearing those words, I instinctively turn to my new keeper, regretting it, because for only the third time in my entire existence, tears are streaming down my cheeks.

I’ve had enough of this destiny bullshit, OK?

You are stronger than you know.

Their raspy kisses brand our jam tart necks, their treacherous miasma clasps our herbal thighs. Motherlessly we surrender, too many fathers we have, we, your daughters of joy.

But then, like George Michael in a men's bathroom, I got cocky.

And then some days you wake up and everything's perfect

Sal, we gotta go and never stop going 'till we get there.' 'Where we going, man?' 'I don't know but we gotta go.

People have to carry on because if you don't the violence wins. We need to keep incentivising our youths to stop this vicious cycle.

Where ignorance is bliss it's foolish to borrow your neighbor's newspaper.

I remember the day when they sold Brian Deane and Jan Aage Fjortoft. It was like when President Kennedy got shot.

Married life requires shared mystery even when all the facts are known.

I think by the time I finished college I was calling myself a professional because I was, you know. I was making a living playing music.