The Doctrine Of The Immortality Of The

A Dense Undergrowth Of Extension Cords Sustains My Upper World Of Lights, Music, And Machines Of Comfort.

The Lady: A Fluty Voice, Sensible Shoes, A Melancholy Sense Of Living By Rules Few Still Remember.

When Death Comes Too Near, Comedy And Tragedy Fall Silent.

Flattery And Insults Raise The Same Question: What Do You Want?

The Winner Gives Up His Chance To Be A Good Sport.