We shall feel better in the morning.- Emile Zola, to his wife, as they were being slowly gassed by a malfunctioning bedroom fireplace.
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- Opening gmbit (words, words, words)
- Outbreak of applause
- Gender bending
- Smyth's Sayings
- Para docs
- At the Warnasuriya Lending Library
- Perish the thought!
- Needs? Must...
- Truth
- The Book of the Worm
- On the value of education
- I learned a new word today,* Basie
- Shakespeare wrote for money
- Umlaut
- Alëtheia? Who the fück is Alëtheia?!
- China Miéville
- Coetzee and me
- ‘Of the Art of Discussion’
- For the greater good
- On the difficulties inherent in impromptu wit
- Carry on, Julian
- Unfamous last words
- Short cuts
- Glad? Well...
- Poems from a small Island
- Journalists - a verbal Venn diagram
- Why we* watch Neighbours
- This is madness (no, this is Bulgaria!)
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