Irony dissolves sentiment, but occasionally a sentiment is strong enough to dissolve irony.
If you corner me, you are going to hear some unwelcome truths.
I am never more myself than in my self-betrayals.
The poor live slow and hard; the rich, fast and easy. The rest of us shuffle along as we may.
Everyone makes sexy sounds; relatively few, sexy sights.
I regret. I apologize. I blame myself. I continue as before.