As A Child I Was Middle-aged And

Sometimes I Discover I Have Changed My Mind Because I Have Forgotten What I Used To Think.

Totem Poles And Wooden Masks No Longer Suggest Tribal Villages But Fashionable Drawing Rooms In New York And Paris.

Reversing A Proposition Rearranges Its Terms, But Still Keeps Out New Terms.

Writing An Upbeat Aphorism Is A Temptation, But Decorum Forbids.

Conscience Is The Moralized Form Of Self-absorption.