Glamour Looks Eloquent But Seldom Talks.

The Sewing Machine Joins What The Scissors Have Cut Asunder, Plus Whatever Else Comes In Its Path.

To Postpone Unpleasantness Is Human; To Forget It Is Divine.

When Understanding Would Be Too Difficult, I Become Trusting.

Victorian Sorrow: The Stars Are Winking In The Sky, But Not For Us.

Natural Man, In Our Current Version, Is A Disgruntled Adolescent.