Writing Is A Refuge From Unhappiness, But

I May Forget My Dignity, But You May Not.

Self-criticism Expands The Opportunities For Discourse And Eliminates The Need For An Adversary.

The Doctrine Of The Immortality Of The Soul Has More Threat Than Comfort.

Most Of My Decisions In Life Seem Absent-minded But Inevitable.

I Would Like To Be A Figment Of My Own Imagination, But Belly And Bowels Will Not Permit.