The Ordinary Life: The Misery Seems Planned,

Life Is Used Up All The Same, Whether We Save, Spend, Or Waste It.

Old Among The Young, Poor Among The Rich, I Adopt An Air Of Indefinable Superiority.

Imagination Has Rules, But We Can Only Guess What They Are.

Mind And Body Obstruct One Another's Pleasures.

In New Situations, I Look Carefully At Appearances. In Familiar Ones, I Glance.