To me, every dirty act was simply a sacrament of sin, a passionately religious protest against Christianity, which was for me the symbol of all vileness, meanness, treachery, falsehood and oppression.

I've written this to keep from crying. But I am crying, only the tears won't come.

Sex is the sacred song of the soul; Sex is the sanctuary of Self.

Every man and every woman is a star.

The customer is usually wrong, but statistics indicate that it doesn't pay to tell him so

The more necessary anything appears to my mind, the most certain it is that I only assert a limitation.

I hardly ever talk- words seem such a waste, and they are none of them true. No one has yet invented a language from my point of view.