The Lovesick, The Betrayed, And The Jealous

As For An Authentic Villain, The Real Thing, The Absolute, The Artist, One Rarely Meets Him Even Once In A Lifetime. The Ordinary Bad Hat Is Always In Part A Decent Fellow.

The Lovesick, The Betrayed, And The Jealous All Smell Alike.

What A Wonderful Life I've Had! I Only Wish I'd Realized It Sooner.

To A Poet, Silence Is An Acceptable Response, Even A Flattering One.

In Its Early Stages, Insomnia Is Almost An Oasis In Which Those Who Have To Think Or Suffer Darkly Take Refuge.