We write to taste life twice, in the moment, and in retrospection.

Where the myth fails, human love begins. Then we love a human being, not our dream, but a human being with flaws.

... America is the greatest humiliator in existence. It is always cultivating the power you get from humiliating others.

The dream has to be translated into reality.

One discovers that destiny can be diverted, that one does not have to remain in bondage to the first wax imprint made on childhood sensibilities. Once the deforming mirror has been smashed, there is a possibility of wholeness. There is a possibility of joy.

Only the united beat of sex and heart together can create ecstasy.

We are beginning to see the influence of dream upon reality and reality upon dream.