My thought has been shaped by books; my desires by pictures.
Now defined as art, the totem has lost cult, taboo, and custom.
A moratorium on opportunities, please. I need to recover from the last one.
An imprudent enemy is less dangerous than an imprudent friend.
Laughing at our friends, we avenge the disappointment they have caused.
Nostalgia paints a smile on the stony face of the past.