I am never more myself than in my self-betrayals.
Moderation in all things is best, but it's pretty hard to get excited about it.
Your love for me is founded in a sentiment. My love for you is founded in the body. A precarious interchange.
The morose one refuses to smile even when he has just had his teeth cleaned.
Lovers remain in the dark, working hard to keep out daylight.
Wit puts politicians at risk.