Looking Backward At What Has Been Lost,

Life Is What It Makes You.

Young Poets Bewail The Passing Of Love; Old Poets, The Passing Of Time. There Is Surprisingly Little Difference.

Interpreting The Dance: Young Women In White Dancing In A Ring Can Only Be Virgins; Old Women In Black Dancing In A Ring Can Only Be Witches; But Middle-aged Women In Colors, Square Dancing...?

Innovation Violates Tradition--attacks It In Public And Steals From It In Private.

To Avoid Taking Responsibility, I Become Unresponsive But Hang On Until The Other Person Leaves Me.