I reject all evidence that my fabulous beloved is an ordinary person who worries, watches TV, and has bouts of indigestion.
Every lover's lament has an element of boasting.
Rage against the world, if you like, but quietly, or the Guardians will awake.
Aphorisms are not true or false, but pointed or flat.
Outside books, we avoid colorful characters.
Your words and my words are the same, but not our meaning.