By Multiplying Ironies, I Evade Commitments.

Snarls And Sobs Show That A Love Affair Is Getting Serious.

I Did Not Know I Was In My Prime Until Afterwards.

In The Theater Of Confusion, Knowing The Location Of The Exits Is What Counts.

Lovers Do All The Talking And Writing. What Are The Beloveds Thinking?

The Powerless Worship Luck And Fate.