I smile and sigh, looking around, "Uh... sunbathe? I don't know." I don't remember what we used to do together, what I liked to do, or what you liked to do...
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I don't care what the miserable excuse is
for showing the death of books, live, on screen.
Men, I could understand; but books! - — Edwin Morgan, From the Video Box 2