Fruitless Striving Breeds Less Despair Than Inaction.

Man Invented The Gods. Then The Gods Went Off On Their Own, But Not Far.

A Moratorium On Opportunities, Please. I Need To Recover From The Last One.

The Aphorism: A Platitude That Swerves, Or Slides All The Way Around.

Rage Against The World, If You Like, But Quietly, Or The Guardians Will Awake.

Like Other Secret Lovers, Many Speak Mockingly About Popular Culture To Conceal Their Passion For It.