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We forget because we must and not because we will.

My Henry, what big EYES you have!

Do everything as in the eye of another.

Close to halfway to Wineglass Bay Beach, Ezra finds time to crack a smile.

If you are ever in doubt as to whether to kiss a pretty girl, always give her the benefit of the doubt.

I'm thinking of harvesting his eyelashes to sell to one of those millionaire US reality TV people who are prepared to pay the big bucks to look like a star. I reckon that might pay for a boat.

Because of a great love, one is courageous.

Jen's question: "Can four-year-olds be menopausal?" My answer (which is really a question): "All four-year-olds are menopausal aren't they?"

Only a mediocre person is always at his best.

Despite appearances, I have not photoshopped that snap of dear little Ezra™. No, he really, truly does possess the kind of pensive eyes not normally found outside of Jersey cows and Japanese soft toys.

I intend to live forever. So far, so good.

Love means never having to say you're sorry... [for dribbling all over someone when giving them a kiss]

If anything can, it is memory that will save humanity. For me, hope without memory is like memory without hope.

Last weekend I was lucky to get an opportunity to spend some time in the company of both lads, with some halfway decent light for a change. This has afforded me the opportunity to snare some good shots. This one I like to call Henry as Audrey Hepburn .