The Pest, In A Sense, Is A

Knowledge Without Follow-through Is Worse Than No Knowledge.

...having Nothing To Struggle Against They Have Nothing To Struggle For.

It Is All Ash And Dry Leaves And Grief Gone Like An Ocean Liner.

Once A Woman Turns Against You, Forget It. They Can Love You, Then Something Turns In Them. They Can Watch You Dying In A Gutter, Run Over By A Car, And They'll Spit On You.

Sometimes I Hate You," She Said.