The Party Out Of Office Becomes The

All History And Art Are Against Us, But We Still Expect Happiness In Love.

When Sages Commend Excess, Desire Is Sick.

My Strengths Make Me Contemptuous. My Weaknesses Make Me Charitable.

Was There A Little Time Between The Invention Of Language And The Coming Of True And False?

The Smile Of A Politician Is Strong And Friendly, But Noncommittal.