I Change My Opinions Often, But Not

Modernism: The Books Are As Hard To Understand As Life Itself.

We Worship The Aesthetic, But We Do Not Have Faith In It.

Some Eras Worship Infancy; Some, The Aged. None As Yet Has Adored Middle Age.

Only Death Rescues Us From Dying.

Carnal Knowledge Is As Forgettable As The Other Kinds.