Infinity
radio plays
live music
fruit juice
monkeys
picnics
fireworks
biking up mountains
big sunglasses
J-pop
cheap clothes
bad fringes
flowers
lists
maps
books for kids
chocolate raisins
zoos
musicals
the london tube map
playing football badly
speaking japanese badly
skiing badly
trainers
travel
dusty books
cosmology
rainy days indoors
duvets
tokyo
cheese
japanese game shows
getting things in the post
rollercoasters
photos
putney
Getting so excited about a new record I can't stop thinking about it
Laughing so hard it hurts
Having a plan
Eccentrics
Enthusiasts
sarcastic bastards
nerds
locals
super famous rock stars
Johnny Depp
Mika
Flaming Lips
Jamie T
Moldy Peaches
Mystery Jets
Raconteurs
Primal Scream
rolling stones
bright eyes
postal service
Duran Duran
arcade fire
tom vek
beach boys
hori
frank sinatra
yyy's
interpol
pink floyd
dfa
mia
belle and sebastian
elton john
outkast
kings of leon
Elliott Smith
Antony and the Johnsons
dave bowie
kings of convenience
franz ferdinando
stevie wonder
Survive Style 5+
Snatch
Back to the Future
Virgin Suicides
Moulin Rouge
Clockwork Orange
Indiana Jones
Lost in Translation
the Station Agent
Dr Strangelove
Field of Dreams
Twelve Monkeys
Star Wars
Bugsy Malone
Motorcycle Diaries
Spinal Tap
High Fidelity
How to Kill a Mockingbird
Lolita
Now We Are Six
The Little Prince, A de S-E
Truman Capote
Oscar Wilde
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
Martin Amis
His Dark Materials, Pullman
PGWodehouse
Who Killed Christopher Robin
American Psycho, Ellis
The Finer Points of Sausage Dogs, McCall Smith
Atonement, McEwan
"You are old, Father William," the young man said,
"And your hair has become very white;
And yet you incessantly stand on your head-
-
Do you think, at your age, it is right?
"In my youth," Father William replied to his son,
"I feared it might injure the brain;
But now that I'm perfectly sure I have none,
Why, I do it again and again."
"You are old," said the youth, "as I mentioned before,
And you have grown must uncommonly fat;
Yet you turned back a somersault in at the door--
Pray, what is the reason of that?"
"In my youth," said the sage, as he shook his gray locks,
"I kep all my limbs very supple
By the use of this ointment--one shilling a box--
Allow me to sell you a couple."
"You are old," said the youth, "and your jaws are too weak
For anything tougher than suet;
Yet you finished the goose, with the bones and the beak--
Pray, how did you manage to do it?"
"In my youth," said his father, "I took to the law,
And argued each case with my wife;
And the muscular strength, which it gave to my jaw,
Has lasted the rest of my life."
"You are old," said the youth, "one would hardly suppose
That your eyes was as steady as ever;
Yet you balanced an eel on the end of your nose--
What made you so awfully clever?"
"I have answered three questions, and that is enough,"
Said his father; "don't give yourself airs!
Do you think I can listen all day to such stuff?
Be off, or I'll kick you downstairs!"