Our Troubles Keep Us Going.

Nonsense Is Socially Ok, But Not Stupidity.

Fail, And Your Friends Feel Superior. Succeed, And They Feel Resentful.

As Desire Recedes, The World Becomes Clear, Pale, And Empty.

Inevitably, Almost Everything We Say Is Either Quotation Or Paraphrase.

The Supposed Unhappiness Of The Rich Is Always A Cheerful Topic Of Conversation.