No Dignity Without Distance.

I Answered My Father's Demands For Sympathy With Silence.

Sexual Attraction Makes The Strangest Bedfellows Of All.

Fruitless Striving Breeds Less Despair Than Inaction.

When My Beloved Arrives, I Yawn. When My Beloved Departs, I Weep.

I Like What I Do For A Living. I Also Like Not Doing It--perhaps Even More.