Surrealism is destructive, but it destroys only what it considers to be shackles limiting our vision.
Bleaching my hair for Two Moon Junction... my hair was fried and I looked like an idiot.
It is curious that, with my somewhat antinomian tendencies, I should have gone to Trinity Hall - which was, and is, before all a Law College - and should thus have been thrown into close touch with the legal element in life.

