Regret leads to overeating and naps.
Our civilization is shifting from science and technology to rhetoric and litigation.
Like a frog, the aphorist waits for something to fly by that he can catch with his tongue.
The imaginary audience for my life is growing small and silent.
Every seeming equality conceals a hierarchy.
The language of pornography is abusive, that of romance adoring. Both are addressed to a fetish.