Life Is Struggle And Sleep.

Beauty Is Lyrical. Ugliness Is Elegiac.

Lack Of Reciprocity Ruins Friendships, But Makes Love Affairs Exciting For A Time.

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

Unconditional Love Is A Lofty Ideal, But Unconditional Hate Is A Fact Well Documented By History.

The Higher The Moral Tone, The More Suspect The Speaker.