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

The word of Sin is Restriction

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

Dreams are imperfections of sleep; even so is consciousness the imperfection of waking. Dreams are impurities in the circulation of the blood; even so it's consciousness a disorder of life. Dreams are without proportion, without good sense, without truth; so also is consciousness. Awake from dream, the truth is known: awake from waking. The truth is: The Unknown

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

Every man and every woman is a star.

We place no reliance On virgin or pigeon; Our Method is Science, Our Aim is Religion.