My Mother Wanted To Shrink From My

Moo May Represent An Idea, But Only The Cow Knows.

Seeing My Malevolent Face In The Mirror, My Benevolent Soul Shrinks Back.

Comedy Is Hostile To Profundity, And Brings Everything To The Surface.

Hope, And Hopelessness, Persist Despite The Facts.

Some Loves Are Like A Vice That Has Ceased To Give Pleasure.