Sex is the root of which intuition is the foliage and beauty is the flower.

I'm not sure if a mental relation with a woman doesn't make it impossible to love her. To know the mind of a woman is to end in hating her. Love means the pre-cognitive flow...it is the honest state before the apple.

Sex is just another form of talk, where you act the words instead of saying them.

The modern pantheist not only sees the god in everything, he takes photographs of it.

Poe tried alcohol, and any drug he could lay his hands on. He also tried any human being he could lay his hands on.

Satire exists for the purpose of killing the social being [for the sake of] the true individual, the real human being.

Are you willing to be sponged out, erased, cancelled, made nothing? Are you willing to be made nothing? Dipped into oblivion? If not, you will never really change.