How can one better magnify the Almighty than by sniggering with him at his little jokes, particularly the poorer ones?
Deplorable mania, when something happens, to inquire what.
The only thing you must never speak of is your happiness.
I did not want to write, but I had to resign myself to it in the end.
The essential doesn't change.
The essential is to go on squirming forever at the end of the line, as long as there are waters and banks and ravening in heaven asporting God to plague his creature, per pro his chosen shits.