Solvency Is Entirely A Matter Of Temperament

But Why Wasn't I Born, Alas, In An Age Of Adjectives; Why Can One No Longer Write Of Silver-shedding Tears And Moon-tailed Peacocks, Of Eloquent Death, Of The Negro And Star-enameled Night?

One Can Be Bored Until Boredom Becomes A Mystical Experience.

What Joy Can The Years Bring Half So Sweet As The Unhappiness They've Taken Away?

Married Women Are Kept Women, And Theyare Beginning To Find It Out.

Most People Sell Their Souls, And Live With A Good Conscience On The Proceeds.