Show Enough Regret, And Your Refusal Will

Sloth, Not Ill-will, Makes Me Unjust.

I Am Kept In Bondage By The Moles Of My Beloved.

Boredom, Not The Will, Is The Mother Of Change. Necessity Is The Father.

The Puritan Sours His Pleasures By Disguising Them As Duties.

Sometimes I Dread Loneliness More Than Bores. Other Times, The Reverse.