Futility Has Become A Great Subject, Full

Masks Are What They Seem To Be; Not So The Faces Beneath Them.

Everyone Makes Sexy Sounds; Relatively Few, Sexy Sights.

When Science Drove The Gods Out Of Nature, They Took Refuge In Poetry And The Porticos Of Civic Buildings.

Rebuttals Never Alter Desire.

I Am Skeptical In Principle, Gullible In Practice.