With Decrepitude, Longevity Has Overshot The Mark.

After Voltaire: Envy Is Chained To The Portico Of The Temple Of Glory And Can Neither Enter Nor Leave.

The Neuroses Parody The Virtues.

Intellectuals Have Opinions On Subjects They Just Heard About Five Minutes Ago.

Sloth, Not Ill-will, Makes Me Unjust.

F. Scott Fitzgerald Thought That Prolonging His Adolescence Would Protect His Talent.