I put instant coffee in a microwave oven and almost went back in time.
In masks outrageous and austere The years go by in single file But none has merited my fear And none has quite escaped my smile.
I am better able to imagine hell than heaven it is my inheritance I suppose.
Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game.
If you have everything under control, you're not moving fast enough
Thought is an errand boy, fear a mine of...
