Even Hatred Of Vileness Distorts A Mans

The Mill Wheel Turns, It Turns Forever, Though What Is Uppermost Remains Not So.

Those Against Politics Are In Favor Of The Politics Inflicted Upon Them.

Recently My Fingers Have Developed A Prejudice Against Comparatives. They All Follow This Pattern: A Squirrel Is Smaller Than A Tree; A Bird Is More Musical Than A Tree. Each Of Us Is The Strongest One In His Or Her Own Skin. Characteristics Should Take Off Their Hats To One Another, Instead Of Spitting In Each Other's Faces.

The Man Who Laughs Has Simply Not Yet Had The Terrible News.

I Don't Like Where I'm Going And I Don't Like Where I've Been. Why Am I In A Hurry?