Literature Gives Us A Memory Of Lives

Lonely People Keep Up A Ceaseless Flow Of Commentary On Themselves.

Lechery Is Secretive, But Must Finally Reveal Itself To At Least One.

No Chaos, No Creation. Evidence: The Kitchen At Mealtime.

Boast Quietly, With Decorum.

All Anger Feels Like Righteous Anger; Sorrow Does Not Care Whether It Is Righteous Or Not.