Even Alone We Go On Justifying Ourselves.

The Facts, Even The Real Ones, Must Be Imagined Before They Can Be Stated.

Even The Most Abject Have A Sense Of Superiority Based On Powerful Though Undefined Merits.

The Morose One Refuses To Smile Even When He Has Just Had His Teeth Cleaned.

Since Events Are Not Metaphors, The Literal-minded Have A Certain Advantage In Dealing With Them.

The Time I Kill Is Killing Me.