Spirituality now wanders from sex to drugs to art to revolution to violence--whatever seems to promise deliverance from the quotidian.

I am the center of the world, but the control panel seems to be somewhere else.

I win on my merits; my opponents win by cheating.

Most people see no reason to stop arguing just because an issue has been decided.

Only death goes deeper than sex.

Friends are sometimes boring, but enemies never.

Fortuna smiles and frowns according to a timetable surprising even to herself.