Perversity Depends On Reversal And

In Middle Age, I Practiced Feeling Old, But The Real Thing Has Been A Rude Surprise.

Nature Often Seems Like An Idea That Has Had Its Day.

A Goldfish Is Reason Enough For Living, If Someone Needs A Reason.

Loving, Not The Beloved, Is The Joy Of Love. The Beloved, Knowing This, Most Resolutely Declines To Be Grateful.

Eternity Eludes Us, Even As A Thought.