When I Go Out, I Hope To

The Depressed Fall Back Exhausted From Every Undertaking.

Alone, I Am Satisfied With Myself. With Others, I Am Beset By Troubling Comparisons.

Without The Blessing Of Cowardice, The World Would Long Since Have Been Torn To Bits.

Curiosity Is An Asset Mostly Frittered Away.

Taste Refers To The Past, Imagination To The Future.