Fears And Lies Intensify Consciousness.

A Laughing Lear Would Be Monstrous. Not So A Laughing Romeo And Juliet.

I Criticize Myself Ruthlessly, But Never Mention The Faults Of Which I Am Truly Ashamed.

My Regimen Is Lust And Avarice For Exercise, Gluttony And Sloth For Relaxation.

To Understand A Literary Style, Consider What It Omits.

For Many, Immaturity Is An Ideal, Not A Defect.