Worrying Is As Futile As Boredom, But

Spirituality Now Wanders From Sex To Drugs To Art To Revolution To Violence--whatever Seems To Promise Deliverance From The Quotidian.

The Sentimental Want To Be Thrilled By Everything.

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

The Transcendental Promises A Vacation From History.

Who Would Not Give Up Wit For Power And Beauty?