All history and art are against us, but we still expect happiness in love.
Thinking about the universe has now been handed over to specialists. The rest of us merely read about it.
In even the happiest love story, the World wins at last.
An academic dialect is perfected when its terms are hard to understand and refer only to one another.
It's no good being exclusive if nobody wants in.
Sorrow also fulfills Desire. Example: the Soaps.