I stood with the Word,
And it cut into my flesh and blood,
stole away a sliver of slight spirit,
wrapped it with thought until I began to die.
I stood with a Word,
The trouble is the truth keeps changing, like everything else, like the tide and the sunset, like people change their minds, and you can never know all of it.
Let's start this simply and without fanfare, for now that I am able to write it down and present it to the public, he would have liked it to be nothing more than the truth.
their Mum and me,
leave the train,
to brave the rain,
out from the station,
been told there are signs,
holding hands and bags, and chair,
One is nearly two,
and two are three,
then there’s Mum,
and also me
– to help.
How long will it be?
trying different seats,
views from windows,
rain is pouring,
Each time Colin left a paper by a customer's door he felt bad, such sad news. How could he make some good news?
Are you wearing something saucy?
Beneath your beautiful wedding livery
If only religion had been the tool to lift him out of the hole he had dragged them all into, yet a million ringing of bells, sweeping of clerics' cloaks and cloying incesnse wasn't sadly......
In the movie the prestige both the characters you're introduced to at beginning of the movie are dead at the end, both replaced by doppelgangers, the twin and the imposter.