Poor But Happy Is Not A Phrase

Death Is Hacking Away At My Address Book And Party Lists.

My Taking A Seat On The Council Of The Fathers Caused A Desperate Fluttering Among My Ghosts.

Unlike Other Vices, Cruelty, Alas, Is Never Boring.

Arrogance Rides Triumphantly Through The Gates, Barely Glancing At The Old Woman About To Cut The Rope And Spring Shut The Trap.

Opportunity Often Goes Begging. Luck, Never.