Sarcasm... The Protest Of Those Who Are

We Are All Born Equally Far From The Sun.

It Is A Sad Day When One Looks Back And Sees That His Largest Regrets Have Become Some Of The Most Integral Elements Of His Dreams.

So The More Things Remained The Same, The More They Changed After All. Nothing Endures. Not Love, Not A Tree, Not Even A Death By Violence.

But I Was Used To Finding Something Deadly In Things That Attracted Me; There Was Always Something Deadly Lurking In Anything I Wanted, Anything I Loved.

The Best Teaching I Ever Experienced Was At Exeter. Yale Was A Distinct Letdown Afterward.