Language is the friendliest of the things from which we cannot escape.
Deconstruction: peering suspiciously at the text, I wait for it to make a slip and betray itself.
The critical spirit never knows when to stop meddling.
Go ahead and voice your criticisms, but don't expect to be invited back.
Giving out crowns to everyone will not make a nation of kings.
The aphorist is a hit and run artist.