Love Talks And Talks. Lust Is Brief

The Villain May Be Good Looking, But His Smile Is Never Quite Right.

Reversing A Proposition Rearranges Its Terms, But Still Keeps Out New Terms.

With Every Physical Pain, My Moral Fibre Unravels A Little.

When I Prayed For Success, I Forgot To Ask For Sound Sleep And Good Digestion.

I Create My Social Existence By Earning And Spending.