Rebuttals Never Alter Desire.

Self-inflicted Misery Smirks Under Its Crown Of Thorns.

I Tried Good Taste, But The Strain Was Too Much For Me.

Of Course I Want To Be Good, But That May Not Be To Your Advantage.

Cats Are Inquisitive, But Hate To Admit It.

In New Situations, I Look Carefully At Appearances. In Familiar Ones, I Glance.