Our Troubles Keep Us Going.

Power Makes Gods. Virtue Makes Martyrs.

Loving, Not The Beloved, Is The Joy Of Love. The Beloved, Knowing This, Most Resolutely Declines To Be Grateful.

With Decrepitude, Longevity Has Overshot The Mark.

Amazing That The Human Race Has Taken Enough Time Out From Thinking About Food Or Sex To Create The Arts And Sciences.

Complainers Change Their Complaints, But They Never Reduce The Amount Of Time Spent In Complaining.