The Real Secrets Are Not

Travelling, I Worry About Luggage, Prices, And Strange Food. At Home, I Am Free To Broaden My Mind By Thinking About The Higher Things.

Moderation Shifts When Extremes Do.

The Facts, Even The Real Ones, Must Be Imagined Before They Can Be Stated.

A Beautiful Woman Peers Out Her Window, As Full Of Envy As The Harridan Who Peers Up At Her From The Street.

With Age, Comfort Becomes More Seductive Than Beauty.