The Novelty We Want Is

Conscience Is The Moralized Form Of Self-absorption.

Gossip Is Dying Out Because Fewer And Fewer People Care To Talk About Anything Besides Themselves.

When My Beloved Arrives, I Yawn. When My Beloved Departs, I Weep.

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

Giving Out Crowns To Everyone Will Not Make A Nation Of Kings.