The Sacred Is Found Boring By Many

I Do Not Regret The Folly Of My Youth, But The Timidity.

When A Man Bores A Woman, She Complains. When A Woman Bores A Man, He Ignores Her.

After Voltaire: Envy Is Chained To The Portico Of The Temple Of Glory And Can Neither Enter Nor Leave.

Pride Sings And Dances; Humility Sighs.

By Multiplying Ironies, I Evade Commitments.