Arrogance Frowns; Pride Smiles.

If I Play Hard To Get, Soon The Phone Stops Ringing Altogether.

Desire Is Wakeful; Satisfaction Dozes.

Title Deeds Generally Outlast Poems.

Transcendence Is Something Between A Metaphor And A Miracle.

Hatred Of The Mother Is Familiar, But The Mother's Hatred Still Comes As A Surprise.