Happiness is the most insidious prison of all.
You know what I wish? I wish all the scum of the Earth had one throat and I had my hands about it.
Does the human heart know chasms so abysmal?
It wasn't so much all the sex that robbed me of my moral bearings, but all the narcotics. I must say, there's something about opium that goes very well with lesbianism.
Knowledge, like air, is vital to life. Like air, no one should be denied it.
There's been a growing dissatisfaction and distrust with the conventional publishing industry, in that you tend to have a lot of formerly reputable imprints now owned by big conglomerates.