Fame Is Fickle, But Obscurity Is Usually

The Puritan Sours His Pleasures By Disguising Them As Duties.

As An Elder I Mistrust The Wisdom Of Age.

Technique Bridges Among Ideas, And Sometimes Generates Them.

Seeing My Malevolent Face In The Mirror, My Benevolent Soul Shrinks Back.

After Rejection - Misery, Then Thoughts Of Revenge, And Finally, Oh Well, Another Try Elsewhere.