My mind is led astray by every faint rustle.
The Enlightenment needs more shadow; the Romantic Movement less.
The beginning, middle, and end are parodied, reversed, and hidden by modernism, but not abandoned.
In psychoanalysis, only the fee is exactly what it seems to be.
Why is it forbidden in New York to acknowledge the charm and beauty of Los Angeles?
Paradox likes contradictions with exits.