Life Is Struggle And Sleep.

Self-righteous Victims Invite Extra Nails.

Nature Often Seems Like An Idea That Has Had Its Day.

A Small Boy Puts His Hand On The Wall, And Looks Down Intently As He Wriggles His Toes. The Birth Of Thought?

Joy Goes As Deep As Sorrow, But Leaves Less Of Itself Behind.

When I Prayed For Success, I Forgot To Ask For Sound Sleep And Good Digestion.