Beauty Compels Us; Reason Merely Cajoles.

Posterity--the Forlorn Child Of Nineteenth Century Optimism--grows Ever Harder To Conceive.

Dancers Dance Through Their Pain I Shrink From Mine.

Plato's Symposium Shows That Flirtation And Philosophy Can Further One Another.

To Jane Austen, Every Fool Is A Treasure Trove.

Habit Keeps My Life Going, With Occasional Pushes From Desire.