Well it’s come. Time to say goodbye; twilight is upon me and faded at last to darkness. There’s only a faint glow left now and the day is done. Just enough time to say goodbye to you all.
I know what it is the doctor wants to ask, part and parcel of the diagnosis; he has to ask it at some point.
I am but a man, Mortal and fallible, My mistakes many and myriad, But never have I denied them, Never claimed perfection, Never claimed superiority, I am but a man. I am but a man,
To those of you here whom I, rightly or wrongly, consider friends I apologise for my absence these past weeks.