Dancers Dance Through Their Pain I Shrink

As I Criss-cross The City Hurrying, I Feel Always The Unchanging Cold Beneath The Pavement.

Drunks Do Not Have Friends, But Accomplices.

Asceticism And Celibacy Can Conceal Many Incapacities.

The Puritan Sours His Pleasures By Disguising Them As Duties.

The Ordinary Life: The Misery Seems Planned, The Happiness Accidental.