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Heaven Is On This Earth. There Are No Angels On The Clouds With Twanging Harps... That's Just Another Man's Fantasy.

There Are No Limits To Where Our Brains Can Take Us. We Are, If There Be A God, God's Gracious Creation.

I Somehow Hope - Naïve Though I May Be, Utopian, Possibly - That My Music Has Some Kind Of Calming Effect On The Universe, That It's Somehow Beneficial To People.

I Don't Believe In Pets. I Like Animals To Be Wild And Free. But I Can Sit And Watch An Ant Run Up And Down The Floor For Hours. I Use A Magnifying Glass To Look At The Beautiful Shape Of The Thing.

It's Volatile, The Marriage. Which One Isn't? Nothing Better Than A Good, Full-on Row. Get It All Out. Say Rude And Nasty Things. And Then Be Sorry. Genuinely Sorry, Afterwards.