Commitments, Not Feelings, Hold Life Together.

Once Wealth And Beauty Are Gone, There Is Always Rural Life.

Self-righteous Victims Invite Extra Nails.

After Ages Of Bombast, The Rhetoric Of Virtue Has Become Ironic And Shy.

Masks Are What They Seem To Be; Not So The Faces Beneath Them.

I Feel Disappointed, But I Don't Remember Just What I Expected.