Youth Is A Period Of Missed Opportunities.

Miserable Orpheus Who, Turning To Lose His Eurydice, Beholds Her For The First Time As Well As The Last.

The American Language Is In A State Of Flux Based Upon Survival Of The Unfittest.

When Even Despair Ceases To Serve Any Creative Purpose, Then Surely We Are Justified In Suicide.

Peace ... Is A Morbid Condition, Due To A Surplus Of Civilians, Which War Seeks To Remedy.

As Repressed Sadists Are Supposed To Become Policemen Or Butchers So Those With An Irrational Fear Of Life Become Publishers.