The Aftermath Of Joy Is Not Usually

The Critical Spirit Never Knows When To Stop Meddling.

A: Everything Changes. B: But Not Enough.

I Wish You Joy Of Your Unhappiness, Since You Cling To It So.

The Sage Belongs To The Same Obsolete Repertory As The Virtuous Maiden And The Enlightened Monarch.

A Neurotic Can Neither Enjoy His Illusions Nor Give Them Up.