A Dance To The Music Of Time.

There Is, After All, No Pleasure Like That Given By A Woman Who Really Wants To See You.

Parents. . . Are Sometimes A Bit Of A Disappointment To Their Children. They Don't Fulfil The Promise Of Their Early Years.

You Have To Be A Product Of The Product.

One Passes Through The World Knowing Few, If Any, Of The Important Things About Even The People With Whom One Has Been From Time To Time In The Closest Intimacy.

Self-love Seems So Often Unrequited.