To Jane Austen, Every Fool Is A

Sexual Attraction Pairs People, But Does Not Match Them.

The Soul Is No Longer Honored As It Once Was, But It Still Keeps Appetite From Being The Measure Of All Things.

Minds Will Wander Even During The Last Judgment.

Habit Keeps My Life Going, With Occasional Pushes From Desire.

As A Child I Was Middle-aged And Cautious Compared To My Impulsive Father.