Probably No Adult Misery Can Be Compared

Food Is A Profound Subject And One, Incidentally, About Which No Writer Lies.

People Who Boast Of Happy Marriages Are, I Submit, Usually Self-deceivers, If Not Actually Liars.

Love Is The Last And Secret Name Of All The Virtues.

We Are All Prisoner, But The Name Of Our Cure Is Not Freedom

I Feel Half Faded Away Like Some Figure In The Background Of An Old Picture.