I Learned A Little Of Beauty -

Thirty--the Promise Of A Decade Of Loneliness, A Thinning List Of Single Men To Know, A Thinning Brief-case Of Enthusiasm, Thinning Hair.

I'm Merely Trying To Give You The Sort Of Argument That Would Appeal To Your Intelligence.

That However The Brains And Abilities Of Men May Differ, Their Stomachs Are Essentially The Same.

Premature Success Gives One An Almost Mystical Conception Of Destiny As Opposed To Will Power-at Its Worst The Napoleonic Delusion.

I Felt A Haunting Loneliness Sometimes, And Felt It In Others--young Clerks In The Dusk, Wasting The Most Poignant Moments Of Night And Life.