I Am Invigorated By Work, Wasted By

Melancholy Is As Seductive As Ecstasy.

Telescopes And Binoculars Endanger The Ever-distant Sublime.

Great Talkers Do Not Stop For Breath, And Never Look At The Clock.

Beauty Is Lyrical. Ugliness Is Elegiac.

Guilt Stirs Me, But Only To Self-pity.