As A Youth, I Sought Out Decadence;

Good Places For Aphorisms: In Fortune Cookies, On Bumper Stickers, And On Banners Flying Over The Palace Of Free Advice.

Enough Is Ever-receding.

Amazing That The Human Race Has Taken Enough Time Out From Thinking About Food Or Sex To Create The Arts And Sciences.

Masks Are What They Seem To Be; Not So The Faces Beneath Them.

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