Death Is Always There, Just Beneath The

It's No Good Being Exclusive If Nobody Wants In.

The Lyric Deals With Love And Sorrow, The Aphorism With Contradiction And Deceit.

The Beginning Of Self-knowledge: Recognizing That Your Motives Are The Same As Other People's.

Alone, I Am Satisfied With Myself. With Others, I Am Beset By Troubling Comparisons.

Good Manners Protect The Privileged, But Leave The Unprivileged More Vulnerable.