My Neglected Duties Crowd Around Me In

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

Envy Awakens At The Sound Of A Distant Laugh.

Young Poets Bewail The Passing Of Love; Old Poets, The Passing Of Time. There Is Surprisingly Little Difference.

Until I Am Ready To Lose Weight, I Cannot See How Fat I Am.

Everyone Fears And Courts His Own Demon.