Fortuna Likes To Find A Crowd And

The Life Of Pleasure Breeds Boredom. The Life Of Duty Breeds Resentment.

The Past Goes Right On Pulling Me Apart, Though I Can Scarcely Remember The People Or The Issues.

With Decrepitude, Longevity Has Overshot The Mark.

The Tranquility Of My Room Partakes Too Much Of Forest Lawn.

I Am Often Attracted To People With Whom I Could Not Hold A Five Minute Conversation.