To Avoid Doing Anything, Wait For The

Nature Often Seems Like An Idea That Has Had Its Day.

Envy Awakens At The Sound Of A Distant Laugh.

My Regimen Is Lust And Avarice For Exercise, Gluttony And Sloth For Relaxation.

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.

Imprudence Relies On Luck, Prudence On Method. That Gives Prudence Less Edge Than It Expects.