I believe that in judging our actions we are more severe than professional judges. We judge not only our actions, but our thoughts, our intentions, our secret curses, our hidden hate.

We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.

The unknown was my compass. The unknown was my encyclopedia. The unnamed was my science and progress.

I seek the real stuff of life. Profound drama.

I often see how you sob over what you destroy, how you want to stop and just worship; and you do stop, and then a moment later you are at it again with a knife, like a surgeon.

I will always be the virgin-prostitute, the perverse angel, the two-faced sinister and saintly woman.

Life is a full circle, widening until it joins the circle motions of the infinite.