As I Review My Life, I Feel

Great Talkers Are Trying To Fill The Gap Between Themselves And Others, But Only Widen It.

Sloth, Not Ill-will, Makes Me Unjust.

Few Friendships Could Survive The Moodiness Of Love Affairs.

The Neuroses Parody The Virtues.

Reading Gives Us Someplace To Go When We Have To Stay Where We Are.