My Parents Wanted Me To

Smiling Half-reluctance Seems To Promise More Than The Frankest Gesture Of Desire.

If You Insist On Asking Me Why I Feel The Way I Do, I Plan To Take The Fifth Amendment.

The Aphorism Offers A Momentary Sense Of Mastery Over Some Confusion Or Unhappiness.

Whether I Give To A Beggar Or Not, His Existence Puts Me In The Wrong.

Theory Now: Concern For Truth Must Not Hobble Our Discussion.