The Trouble With The Young People Today

I Was Once In Love With Books. Now They Go Their Way And I Go Mine.

The Present Necessarily Betrays The Past.

Seeing My Malevolent Face In The Mirror, My Benevolent Soul Shrinks Back.

Arrogance Frowns; Pride Smiles.

A Restaurant With Candles And Flowers Evokes More Reveries Than The Isle Of Bali Does.