The Puritan Sours His Pleasures By Disguising

Too Timid To Talk Back, I Shot My Adversary.

Reversing A Proposition Rearranges Its Terms, But Still Keeps Out New Terms.

My Obsessions Used To Be My Protectors, But Now They Have Taken Me Prisoner.

To Remain Mysterious, Say Little And Do Nothing.

The Truths I Shun Follow Me, Mumbling.