The Familiar Changes As We

Self-satisfaction And Self-pity Are Both Condemned. What Are People Permitted To Feel About Themselves?

After Ages Of Bombast, The Rhetoric Of Virtue Has Become Ironic And Shy.

Until I Am Ready To Lose Weight, I Cannot See How Fat I Am.

The Man In The Street Is Always A Stranger.

Every Parent Can Imagine The Joys Of Child Abuse.