Since fame is an illusion and death is in our future all we have is the next moment before we are swallowed into oblivion.

So, if anatomy is destiny then testosterone is doom.

A self made man is a rarity and hated by the parasites that floated to fame thought their parents, relatives and contacts.

I am not a prisoner of my sexuality like men younger than myself although I write about being a prisoner.

I love going to the factories of La Plata, or Little Havana and seeing them roll cigars. I get excited. To me it is more beautiful than a topless club

I keep attacking the villains, the know-nothings, the people who want to take our freedoms away.

Since fame is an illusion and death is in our future all we have is the next moment before we are swallowed into oblivion.