Your Flattery Is As Full Of Contempt

Politics Inflame The Passions In A Way That Few Beloveds Can Match.

Children Now Expect Their Parents To Audition For Approval.

I Seldom Remember My Father, But I Sneeze And Rub My Nose The Way He Did. I Also Love My Son With Grief And Anger, As He Did.

Mind And Body Obstruct One Another's Pleasures.

It's No Good Being Exclusive If Nobody Wants In.