The Noble Style Immobilizes Its

Seeing My Malevolent Face In The Mirror, My Benevolent Soul Shrinks Back.

Even In The Midst Of Love-making, Writers Are Working On The Description.

Outside Literature, High-flown Sentiments Are Merely Exasperating.

The Closeups Of Pornography Make Human Genitals Look Like Undiscovered Prehistoric Animals.

I Seldom Remember My Father, But I Sneeze And Rub My Nose The Way He Did. I Also Love My Son With Grief And Anger, As He Did.