It Is Hard To Tell Truth, And

By The Time I Have Clarified A Thought, I No Longer Want To Think It.

After I Have Said What Is Required By My Vanity And My Morality, I May Find A Moment For Truth.

Lovers Remain In The Dark, Working Hard To Keep Out Daylight.

The Insignificance Of Man Is A Congenial Theme; My Own Insignificance Is A Sore Point.

Creativity Makes A Leap, Then Looks To See Where It Is.