White wine is like electricity. Red wine looks and tastes like a liquified beefsteak.

As you are now so once were we.

The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lieftime.

When I heard the word ''stream'' uttered with such a revolting primness, what I think of is urine and not the contemporary novel. And besides, it isn't new, it is far from the dernier cri. Shakespeare used it continually, much too much in my opinion, and there's Tristam Shandy, not to mention the "Agamemnon."

Love me. Love my umbrella.

And Jesus was a Jew too. Your god. He was a Jew like me. And so was his father.

No pen, no ink, no table, no room, no time, no quiet, no inclination.