The Better Organized The State, The Duller

Time Is The Speed At Which The Past Decays.

I Recently Bought A Cat, But Took It Back A Day Later Because Our Personalities Clashed.

Autumn Is Leaving Its Mellowness Behind For Its Spiky, Rotted Stage. Don't Remember Summer Even Saying Goodbye.

Nothing Is As Eloquent As Nothing.

Why Does Any Martyr Cooperate With His Judases?...we See A Game Beyond The Endgame...as Seneca Warned Nero: No Matter How Many Of Us You Kill, You Will Never Kill Your Successor.