Memory Is Imagination Pinned Down.

Somehow The Body Keeps Life Going Despite The Ravaging Negations Of The Mind.

As An Elder I Mistrust The Wisdom Of Age.

The More Powerless People Are, The Longer They Are Kept Waiting.

Complaining Is The Favorite Pastime Of Millions.

I Would Like To Be A Figment Of My Own Imagination, But Belly And Bowels Will Not Permit.