Swindlers Are Notoriously Gullible.

The Dignified Catastrophes Of Tragedy Bear Little Resemblance To The Slow Ruin Inflicted By Life.

Writing About An Idea Frees Me Of It. Thinking About It Is A Circle Of Repetitions.

Curiosity Is An Asset Mostly Frittered Away.

As I Review My Life, I Feel I Must Have Missed The Point, Either Then Or Now.

Age: I Go Slower As Time Goes Faster.