Locations: All living are somewhere or other, all deceased are nowhere.
Identities: We are what we want.
Different Perspectives: From the point of view of the Spanish flu the Great War was no more than a prelude.
Those Were the Days!: His lyrics make for less passionate songs, now that the dictator has gone.
Fence-sitting: The agnostic gives equal weight to the wildly improbable and the all-but-certain.
Outsiders: Keep clear of those who keep company with nothingness. They won't fuss: they too are bent on avoiding us.
Letting Go: A sedated self is key to most glee.
GDP: A TRULY developed country would know it need no longer grow.
New Scenarios: When we're extinct (with a little luck) evolution will take another course, perhaps pausing at the horse . . . or the duck.
Relief: Let's do all that we love to each other and, for a moment, forget Beckett, the bills and your mother.
