Boredom And Fear Keep Us Working And

My Taking A Seat On The Council Of The Fathers Caused A Desperate Fluttering Among My Ghosts.

People May Show Jealousy, But Hide Their Envy.

My Mind No Longer Has Romantic Abysses, But Has Become Shallow, With Many Little Gaps And Cracks.

Family Romances Are The Only Ones That Never Turn Out Happily.

Comedy Defends The Commonplace; Tragedy Explodes It.