I have ne'er been in a chamber with a lawyer when I did not wish either to scream with desperation or else fall into the deepest of sleeps, e'en when the matter concern'd my own future most profoundly.

the unconscious of an artist is her greatest treasure. It is what transmutes the dross of autobiography into the gold of myth.

I don't think that sex necessarily produces intimacy.

My reaction to porno films is as follows: After the first ten minutes, I want to go home and screw. After the first twenty minutes, I never want to screw again as long as I live.

As yet we use our media only for selling things - including, of course, political candidates. What will happen when someone masters the art of selling souls?

Most sex is not really intimate.

People in the land of LaLa look like expensive wax fruit. And they work hard to achieve that look.