Souls have neither Sex nor Colour.
In loving life you love what can't survive.
The future is merely a shadow which blocks out the joys of the present and emphasizes the miseries of the past.
You must find the right voice (or voices) for the timbre that can convince a reader to give himself up to you.
Hate generalizes; love is particular.
If sex and creativity are often seen by dictators as subversive activities, it's because they lead to the knowledge that you own your own body (and with it your own voice), and that's the most revolutionary insight of all.