When My Beloved Arrives, I Yawn. When

Travelling Carries Me To The Surface, Away From The Deeps Of Home-thoughts.

Carnal Knowledge Is As Forgettable As The Other Kinds.

A Sense Of Absurdity Interferes With My Efforts To Appear Venerable.

I Am Invigorated By Work, Wasted By Pleasure.

Tolerance Is A Placid Contempt.