Art does not exist for politics, or for instruction- it exists primarily for pleasure, or it is nothing.

In our world of sleek flesh and collagen, botox and liposuction, what we most fear is the dissolution of the body-mind, the death of the brain.

You are safe with me." "I am not at all safe, with you. But I have no desire to be elsewhere.

Vocabularies are crossing circles and loops. We are defined by the lines we choose to cross or to be confined by.

There are things that happen and leave no discernible trace, are not spoken or written of, though it would be very wrong to say that subsequent events go on indifferently, all the same, as though such things had never been.

Where would we be without inhibitions? Theyre quite useful things when you look at some of the things humans do if they lose them.

Cyclists. I really hate them. I wish they would not be so self-righteous and realise they are a danger to pedestrians. I wish cyclists would not vindictively snap off wing mirrors on cars when they were trying to cross in front of the car at a danger to motorists and pedestrians.