The ultimate knows little intimate.
The ideal makes us kneel; the everyday lifts us back on our feet.
Adversity is the hard paddle to completeness.
Glory in the highest lowest.
To find the heel, peel off the ideal.
A supreme regime is a maniac’s dream.
Highest, lowest, bias, bogus.
Nonpareil — all is well.
We praise the superlative and betray the perturbative.
What’s noble is cardinal — or farcical.
Maturity is realizing that the world’s paramount concern is not you.