All Anger Feels Like Righteous Anger; Sorrow

As The Tenor Roars His Passion, I Think Sadly Of My Spreading Middle, And His.

To Be Thoroughly Modern, An Aphorism Should Trail Off Vaguely Rather Than Coming To A Point.

A Blocked Path Also Offers Guidance.

The Body Has A Mind Of Its Own.

To Avoid Taking Responsibility, I Become Unresponsive But Hang On Until The Other Person Leaves Me.