If We Knew Enough, Fortune Would Turn

What Is Providence For You May Be Nemesis For Me.

Idleness Makes People Feeble And Peevish. Work Makes Them Stalwart And Prone To Anger.

Taste Refers To The Past, Imagination To The Future.

Faith Of The Bore: Everything Is Worth Saying.

Our Vices Are Attempts To Combine Self-medication And Enjoyment.