Unhappiness is our element. We come to believe we can't function without it.
Pain is not love. Love flowers; love gives without taking; love is serene and calm.
I think I've become more cynical about sex. Meaning, I don't think sex in and of itself leads to an epiphany.
Ambivalence is a wonderful tune to dance to. It has a rhythm all its own.
I have a very sensitive nose. I identify with dogs. I understand the world through my nose.
Men and women, women and men. It will never work.