Our Shadows Are Taller Than Ourselves.

We Know All Their Gods; They Ignore Ours. What They Call Our Sins Are Our Gods, And What They Call Their Gods, We Name Otherwise.

What Makes Bad Writers So Annoying Is Their Good Passages.

I Judge People's Charm By The Ease With Which I Express Myself In Their Presence.

Avoid That Romantic Trap: Saying More Than You Feel, Forcing Yourself To Feel More Than You've Said!

That Parasite: The Past.