Posterity--the Forlorn Child Of Nineteenth Century Optimism--grows

Fluency Avoids Hard Thoughts.

Moderation In All Things Is Best, But It's Pretty Hard To Get Excited About It.

The Novelty We Want Is Always Close To The Familiar.

I Reject All Evidence That My Fabulous Beloved Is An Ordinary Person Who Worries, Watches Tv, And Has Bouts Of Indigestion.

An Academic Dialect Is Perfected When Its Terms Are Hard To Understand And Refer Only To One Another.