The Lonely Become Either Thoughtful Or Empty.

The Aphorism: A Platitude That Swerves, Or Slides All The Way Around.

Something Is Sticking Out Its Tongue At Me From The Corner Of My Mirror.

Malice Is Always Authentic And Sincere.

The Irrational May Be Attractive In The Abstract, But Not In Cab Drives, Dinner Guests, Or Elderly Relatives.

Complainers Rule Out Happiness, Mentioning It Only As Something Lost.