If We Knew Enough, Fortune Would Turn

I Really Like Life, Don't You? There's Nothing Else Quite Like It.

The Imaginary Audience For My Life Is Growing Small And Silent.

Secrets Die When Kept Or Revealed. They Live By Being Faintly And Uncertainly Repeated.

You Gave Me A Significant Look, But Significant Of What?

Life Just Keeps Unfolding, Ignoring Our Praise Or Blame.