Insanity Is A Lack Of Proportion.

Women's Propensity To Share Confidences Is Universal. We Confirm Our Reality By Sharing.

In The Face Of Evil, Detachment Is A Dubious Virtue.

Belief Sometimes Precedes Understanding; Faith Sometimes Precedes Scientific Evidence.

Food Is My Drug Of Choice.

We Are All Proprietary Toward Cities We Love. 'ah, You Should Have Seen Her When I Loved Her!' We Say, Reciting Glories Since Faded Or Defiled, Trusting Her To No One Else; That Others Should Know And Love Her In Her Present Fallen State (for She Must Fall Without Our Vigilant Love) Is A Species Of Betrayal.