Many gloat over their own troubles.
The unknowable creates the greatest controversies.
The dignified catastrophes of tragedy bear little resemblance to the slow ruin inflicted by life.
Reclusive? The inner city will secure your privacy better than any desert cave.
At retirement, switching from "I must" to "I want" leaves me puzzled and uneasy.
If we knew enough, fortune would turn out to be nature.