Our Troubles Keep Us Going.

Our Punning Minds Rejoin What Logic Has Separated.

Literary Tradition Is Full Of Lies About Poverty-the Jolly Beggar, The Poor But Happy Milkmaid, The Wholesome Diet Of Porridge, Etc.

If You Insist On Asking Me Why I Feel The Way I Do, I Plan To Take The Fifth Amendment.

The Transcendental Promises A Vacation From History.

The Negative Always Wins At Last, But I Like It None The Better For That.