By the care she lavishes on her toilet, by the concern she has for her beauty set off by her adornment, a woman regards herself as an object always trying to attract men's attention.

A kiss is the beginning of cannibalism.

I enjoyed the innocence of unhappiness and of helplessness; could I blame myself for a sin which attracted me, which flooded me with pleasure precisely to the extent it brought me to despair?

I don't want your love unless you know i am repulsive,and love me even as you know it.

What does physical eroticism signify if not a violation of the very being of its practitioners? – A violation bordering on death, bordering on murder?

The truth is paradoxical to the extent of being exactly contrary to the usual perception.

Indeed, the direction of the future is only there in order to elude us.