duty, the most indecent of all obsessions, was only another name for love.

There is no doubt that it is more difficult to read and more difficult to write but I still manage.

If you love people, they kill you. If you need people, they kill you. They do I tell you!

There's a hell of a lot of horny people out there who are not being gratified in the way they should be.

Perfection, in anything, is unbearably dull. Myself, I prefer a touch of imperfection.

There are no ambitions noble enough to justify breaking someone's heart.

It's a dead give away of an inexperienced writer if every character speaks with the same voice