The First Effect Of Adjusting To Other

A Head Full Of Stars, Just Not In Constellation Yet.

...how Could I, Fool That I Am, Go On Sitting In My Office, Or Here At Home, Instead Of Leaping Onto A Train With My Eyes Shut And Opening Them Only When I Am With You?

Death Is A Scandal. The Machine Is Functioning, We Are All Hostages

Of All The Words In All Languages I Know, The Greatest Concentration Is In The English Word I.

The Great Writers Of Aphorisms Read As If They Had All Known Each Other Well.