Alone, Lonely People Talk To

To Gain A Reputation For Virtue, Grieve Over Those You Injure.

Alcohol Postpones Anxiety, Then Multiplies It.

Arrogance Rides Triumphantly Through The Gates, Barely Glancing At The Old Woman About To Cut The Rope And Spring Shut The Trap.

Consciousness Is Our Only Reprieve From Time.

Unlike The Ambiguity Of Life, The Ambiguity Of Language Does Reach A Limit.