Fear regulates. Appetite impels.
If everything had a label, we would live in a fully delineated but false world.
My father liked to moralize, and so do I. But he was in earnest, while I am embarrassed and pretend that I am merely being witty.
The limits of prudence: one cannot jump out of a burning building gradually.
Reality is the name we give to our disappointments.
Talk shows are proof that conversation is dead.