If one advances confidently
in the direction of his dreams
and endeavours to live
the life that he has imagined
he will meet with success
unexpected in common hours.
If I have one quality it is persistence. If Donbledore has but one, it is belief. The combination could be a recipe for two very poor, bitter old men. Or maybe. Just maybe, it might be a recipe for Magic Paint.
And now - joy, joy, jumping up and down in pew - a friend and business acquantaince of Donbledore's has just funded a film of that title - the story of the Vicar. To be filmed, if we can drag him away from Madonna's coat tails, by our old friend Dr Unnecessary.
This is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. I do not even know if it is the end of beginning. But I do know that it's bloody exciting and deserves a drink of the bubbling variety.
"Being is a measure of our coherence."
