The Power Of The Past Does Not

After I Have Said What Is Required By My Vanity And My Morality, I May Find A Moment For Truth.

When Love Ends, The Beloved Is No Longer Standing On A Pedestal, But In A Hole.

Self-pity Makes People Callous.

No Matter How Close Thought Sticks To The Actual, It Follows Its Own Rules.

Cynicism Has Its Own Zealots.