I May Forget My Dignity,

The Eros Of Advertising Is Lurid But Not Specific.

Wit: A Whim Followed By A Wham.

Looking Backward At What Has Been Lost, I Feel Sad, Then Indifferent, And At Last Relieved.

As A Youth, I Sought Out Decadence; As An Elder, I Try To Avoid Decay.

We Are More Tied To Our Faults Than To Our Virtues.