Unhappiness Is Too Common To

Life Is What It Makes You.

Jargon Is Part Ceremonial Robe, Part False Beard.

My Strengths Make Me Contemptuous. My Weaknesses Make Me Charitable.

Seek And Hide: The Lover Gazes At The Beloved. The Beloved Looks Away. The Beloved Turns And Looks At The Lover. The Lover Runs Away.

Under Attack, Sentiments Harden Into Dogma.