too often, the only escape is sleep

there was something about that city, though it didn't let me feel guilty that I had no feeling for the things so many others needed. it let me alone.

The male, for all his bravado and exploration, is the loyal one, the one who generally feels love. The female is skilled at betrayal and torture and damnation.

you boys can keep your virgins give me hot old women in high heels with asses that forgot to get old.

You can forgive a fool because he only runs in one direction and doesn't deceive anybody. It's the deceivers who make you feel bad.

I write as a function. Without it I would fall ill and die. It's as much a part of one as the liver or intestine, and just about as glamorous.

I pretend to understand because I don't want anybody to be hurt