Learned Researches Lead To Headaches, Constipation, And

My Intentions Go One Way, My Desires Another. Thus I Feel Both Self-indulgent And Deprived.

Every Work Of Art Changes Its Predecessors.

The Haiku Lets Meaning Float; The Aphorism Pins It Down.

I Change My Opinions Often, But Not My Way Of Thinking.

Every Few Years Something New Breaks Into The Circle Of My Thoughts.