Psychology keeps trying to vindicate human nature. History keeps undermining the effort.
Memories contain hidden editorials on current events.
Mars and Venus are at it again. This time, Hephaestus is standing by with a private detective, a photographer, and a lawyer.
Sloth, not ill-will, makes me unjust.
I did not know I was in my prime until afterwards.
In the street, the gaze of desire is furtive or menacing.