Dutch Painting: Daily Life Is Enough.

Wealth Makes The Laws That Poverty Must Obey.

Addicts Turn Their Pleasures Into Vengeful Gods.

Alone, Lonely People Talk To Themselves. In Company, They Often Continue.

To Make A Thought My Own, I Must Think It Often.

When Love Ends, The Beloved Is No Longer Standing On A Pedestal, But In A Hole.