As A Child I Was Middle-aged And

In New York, Pretending To Be Above The Struggle Means No Seat On The Bus And A Table Next To The Kitchen.

Suffering Teaches Us Only That We Suffer. Joy Shows Us Which Way To Go.

The Young Are Just As Opinionated As The Old, But Have More Exciting Things To Do Than Sit Around Airing Their Opinions All Day.

People Who Abhor Solitude May Abhor Company Almost As Much.

By Multiplying Ironies, I Evade Commitments.