To Postpone Unpleasantness Is Human; To Forget

There Is A Line Between A Definite Maybe And An Indefinite Yes.

The More Powerless People Are, The Longer They Are Kept Waiting.

The Unhappy Are Prisoners Of A Single Round Of Thought.

Not Even Self-love Can Always Be Counted On For Support.

In The Theater Of Confusion, Knowing The Location Of The Exits Is What Counts.