A narcissist is someone better looking than you are.

There are people who cannot risk loneliness with the experience. They always have to be in a flock and have human contact.

I believe cats to be spirits come to earth. A cat$$$ I am sure$$$ could walk on a cloud without coming through.

True virtue$$$ wheresoever it moves$$$ still carries an intrinsic worth about it.

Come on mama$$$ let's rent us a boat<br>sail down that gibraltar moat<br>shed a tear every time we pass tangier.

Truth is what people want to believe and nothing more.

It all begins and ends in the same place$$$ doesn't it? We all come home eventually.

This life is the one to be lived now$$$ that much is crystal-clear. What did Thoreau supposedly say$$$ one world at a time?

How many more$$$ I must ask myself$$$ such perfect ends of Augusts will I witness?

There is no doubt that I have lots of words inside me; but at moments$$$ like rush-hour traffic at the mouth of a tunnel$$$ they jam.