With Age, The Mind Grows Slower And

Let's Have Some Good, Old-fashioned Literature, With A Virgin And A Moral.

Aphorisms May Equivocate, But They Must Not Wobble.

Clouds Of Flavors And Savors Float Around The Thing-in-itself.

Envy Grieves. Jealousy Rages.

Life Is Used Up All The Same, Whether We Save, Spend, Or Waste It.