When A Man Cannot Chose, He Ceases

Each Man Kills The Thing He Loves.

Death Comes Along Like A Gas Bill One Can't Pay.

I Was Cured All Right.

Rome's Just A City Like Anywhere Else. A Vastly Overrated City, I'd Say. It Trades On Belief Just As Stratford Trades On Shakespeare.

As We Are All Solipsists, And All Die, The World Dies With Us. Only Very Minor Literature Aims At Apocalypse.