The Present Necessarily Betrays The Past.

Music Dissolves The Straight And Narrow.

Let's Have Some Good, Old-fashioned Literature, With A Virgin And A Moral.

As A Youth, I Sought Out Decadence; As An Elder, I Try To Avoid Decay.

The Meaning Of Today Will Not Be Clear Until Tomorrow.

When My Beloved Arrives, I Yawn. When My Beloved Departs, I Weep.