Paradox Likes Contradictions With Exits.

Alone, I Am Satisfied With Myself. With Others, I Am Beset By Troubling Comparisons.

Procrastination And Impatience Form A System Of Checks And Balances.

In Every Death, A Busy World Comes To An End.

When Medusa Looks In The Mirror, She Sees The Lady Of Sorrows.

A Sense Of Blessedness Comes From A Change Of Heart, Not From More Blessings.