Yearning Wants Mostly To Perpetuate Itself.

Stutters And Snorts Are Meaningful But Not Usually Referential.

Old Among The Young, Poor Among The Rich, I Adopt An Air Of Indefinable Superiority.

My Mentors Grow Old And Foolish. I Am Afraid.

Excuses Change Nothing, But Make Everyone Feel Better.

Boredom Turns To Panic If My Beloved Leaves Before The Usual Time.