Actually I’m a bit tired of apples.
It’s a busy world, between the skull and the sky.
Well, I’m not as good in the mornings as you are.
So. You’ve added some human interest.
I hope you’re satisfied.
You sit in your web, and only see the dewdrops.
You leave me to see the silk snares everywhere.
You could at least have made him a vegetarian. You and your salads.
Well; quite a day for you. Born and married.
Some people wouldn’t know a miracle if it was
shoved up their nose.
You can’t start caring, you know.
Not if you’re going to go stuffing souls into meat.
As free as a fish in a frying pan.
There’ll be more sweat than sweetness, in the world.