The Wretchedness Of Failure Is The Great

Eternity Eludes Us, Even As A Thought.

Mild Brown Eyes Beckon Me To The Past, But Memory Provides No Clue.

The Etiquette Of Romantic Love Is As Elaborate As That Surrounding The Emperor Of China.

Paradox Likes Contradictions With Exits.

Even In Writing An Annual Report, The Unconscious Plays A Role.