Like other secret lovers, many speak mockingly about popular culture to conceal their passion for it.
Maxims are sharp-edged half-truths.
Deconstruction glorifies the critic, humiliates the author, and makes the reader wonder why he bothered.
I was once in love with books. Now they go their way and I go mine.
Which is the supplement? Fantasy or daily routine?
Sophistication knows the score, but is powerless to change it.