Sloth, Not Ill-will, Makes Me Unjust.

More Are Weakened Than Strengthened By Their Troubles.

Flatter Me, But Delicately, Please, For I Am Fastidious.

The Realist Lies For Advantage. The Fantasist Lies To Give His Dreams A Flavor Of Reality.

As I Review My Life, I Feel I Must Have Missed The Point, Either Then Or Now.

Natural Man, In Our Current Version, Is A Disgruntled Adolescent.