Where did all the women come from? The supply was endless. Each one of them was individual, different. Their pussies were different, their kisses were different, their breasts were different, but no man could drink them all, there were too many of them, crossing their legs, driving men mad. What a feast!

as the spirit wanes the form appears

Bad taste creates many more millionaires than good taste.

Simplicity is always the secret, to a profound truth, to doing things, to writing, to painting. Life is profound in its simplicity

I heard an airplane passing overhead. I wished I was on it.

If I'm an ass, I should say so. If I don't, somebody else will. If I say it first, that disarms them.

Trouble and pain were what kept a man alive. Or trying to avoid trouble and pain. It was a full time job.