It's No Good Being Exclusive If Nobody

Growth Provides Novel Experiences For Youth; Decay The Same, Alas, For Age.

Cynicism Formulates Issues Clearly, But Only To Dismiss Them.

Middle Age Went By While I Was Mourning For My Lost Youth.

Symbolism Erects A Facade Of Respectability To Hide The Indecency Of Dreams.

When Love Ends, The Beloved Is No Longer Standing On A Pedestal, But In A Hole.