Jen: Douglas has asked me to be his PA. Moss: Oh. My. God! Well, that is something and a half. His PA? How... Whoa! His PA... Shut up! His PA! Jen: It means personal assistant. Moss: Thank you. Right, OK.

The bankruptcy and divorce, together with the death of his son, left him completely broken.

[The] notion of man as viator in search of perfection in history thus did not function as a legitimating idea for progress.

You're selling yourself short by not mentioning your years of experience.