Timidity Keeps Me Safe And Sad In

Spirituality Now Wanders From Sex To Drugs To Art To Revolution To Violence--whatever Seems To Promise Deliverance From The Quotidian.

Every Work Of Art Changes Its Predecessors.

Middle Age Went By While I Was Mourning For My Lost Youth.

In Adding Up Her Assets, The Ambitious Lady Calculated The Worth Of Her Beautiful Body As Coldly As Everything Else.

Every Literary Critic Believes He Will Outwit History And Have The Last Word.