Constant Talkers Are Unheard.

I Enjoy My Rights, But I Revel In My Privileges.

Critics Are More Committed To The Rules Of Art Than Artists Are.

Women Encourage Men To Be Childish, Then Scold Them.

No Matter How Close Thought Sticks To The Actual, It Follows Its Own Rules.

The Beginning, Middle, And End Are Parodied, Reversed, And Hidden By Modernism, But Not Abandoned.