Flattery Has To Overcome My Mistrust, And

In Middle Age, I Practiced Feeling Old, But The Real Thing Has Been A Rude Surprise.

Only Death Rescues Us From Dying.

Sometimes "yes" Is Rhetoric Enough.

My Father Liked To Moralize, And So Do I. But He Was In Earnest, While I Am Embarrassed And Pretend That I Am Merely Being Witty.

The Depressed Fall Back Exhausted From Every Undertaking.