Writers Mean More Than They Say And

After I Have Said What Is Required By My Vanity And My Morality, I May Find A Moment For Truth.

In Every Death, A Busy World Comes To An End.

In Middle Age, I Practiced Feeling Old, But The Real Thing Has Been A Rude Surprise.

Self-absorption Intensifies Isolation, But Permits It To Go Unnoticed.

Drunks Conjure An Endless Drama From Their Bottles.