Three Meals Plus Bedtime Make Four Sure

In The Labyrinth Of A Difficult Text, We Find Unmarked Forks In The Path, Detours, Blind Alleys, Loops That Deliver Us Back To Our Point Of Entry, And Finally The Monster Who Whispers An Unintelligible Truth In Our Ears.

Your Flattery Is As Full Of Contempt As Your Insults Were.

Passion Cooks. Reason Cleans.

Unhappiness Is Too Common To Call For Special Measures.

To Avoid Eye Contact, Kiss.