Many Attempt To Harvest What Was Never

The Supposed Unhappiness Of The Rich Is Always A Cheerful Topic Of Conversation.

If Everything Had A Label, We Would Live In A Fully Delineated But False World.

The Intimacy Of Love Absolves Us Of Our Guilty Separateness.

Guilt Agonizes Over Trifles, Ignores Habitual Wrongdoing.

In Bridge Clubs And In Councils Of State, The Passions Are The Same.