One day, Annabel saw the sun and moon in the sky at the same time. The sight filled her with a terror which entirely consumed her and did not leave her until the night closed in catastrophe for she had no instinct for self-preservation if she was confronted by ambiguities.

Not many people can boast a photo of their grandmother posing for kiddiporn.

The clown may be the source of mirth, but - who shall make the clown laugh?

Among the monsters, I am well hidden; who looks for a leaf in a forest?

Pornographers are the enemies of women only because our contemporary ideology of pornography does not encompass the possibility of change, as if we were the slaves of history and not its makers. . . . Pornography is a satire on human pretensions.

Reading a book is like re-writing it for yourself.

At the best of times, spring hurts depressives.