I Deplore My Shortcomings, But Plan To

What I Eat Turns Into My Body. What I Read Turns Into My Mind.

My Thought Has Been Shaped By Books; My Desires By Pictures.

Lovers Do All The Talking And Writing. What Are The Beloveds Thinking?

Philosophy Likes To Keen Common Sense On The Run.

I Have A Special Grudge Against Those Who Have The Same Faults As I Do.