Life Just Keeps Unfolding, Ignoring Our Praise

Writing Is A Refuge From Unhappiness, But Has Its Own Sorrows.

Helplessness Is A Mighty Power.

The Nature Of Language May Determine What Most People Say, But I Always Speak My Own Meaning.

I Gulp Down My Pleasures, Chew Over My Miseries.

Every Perversion Has Survived Many Tests Of Its Capabilities.