Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

Our friends in America will be at the front of the queue for trade deals..

I live very normally, I go out with my friends, we go to the movies, I queue, we go to restaurants..

I cry at everything, even the length of the queue at Sainsbury's..

I became a welder. I was actually becoming an Engineer and I joined the wrong queue. And so I became a welder, without knowing what a welder was..

If love were a product, the queue at the faulty goods desk would stretch right round the universe and back. It doesn't work properly. The seams come ….