To Jane Austen, Every Fool Is A

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

Life Is Struggle And Sleep.

A Fastidious Taste Is Best Indoors, Away From Nature And The City.

Arrogance Rides Triumphantly Through The Gates, Barely Glancing At The Old Woman About To Cut The Rope And Spring Shut The Trap.

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