A day without an argument is like an egg without salt.

The clown may be the source of mirth, but - who shall make the clown laugh?

Nostalgia, the vice of the aged. We watch so many old movies our memories come in monochrome.

I desire therefore I exist.

A young girl would go into the wood as trustingly as Red Riding Hood to her granny's house but this light admits no ambiguities and, here, she will be trapped in her own illusion because everything in the woods is exactly as it seems.

Aeneas carried his aged father on his back from the ruins of Troy and so do we all, whether we like it or not, perhaps even if we have never known them.

A book is simply the container of an idea-like a bottle; what is inside the book is what matters.