Alone, I Am Drunk On My Thoughts;

The Dignified Catastrophes Of Tragedy Bear Little Resemblance To The Slow Ruin Inflicted By Life.

The Young Have Stolen Our Youthfulness, And Flaunt It Without Shame.

The Party Out Of Office Becomes The Articulate One.

Nobody Likes To Offer Stupidity As An Excuse.

Successful Innovations Become Conventions.