The Noisy Vacancy Of Youth, The Quiet

Life Just Keeps Unfolding, Ignoring Our Praise Or Blame.

Middle Age Went By While I Was Mourning For My Lost Youth.

Position Yourself Well Enough, And Circumstances Will Do The Rest.

Publish In Haste And Repent At Leisure.

I Am No Longer In Love, But I Still Have My Jealousy.