Novels, except as aids to masturbation, play no part in contemporary life.

Which other major religion is based on the Godhead incarnate being whipped, tacked to a cross, stabbed? Only the Marquis de Sade could have made up a sicker religion. It's no wonder that those brought up in such a culture hate life and enjoy inflicting pain. All societies are sick but some are sicker than others. Christian societies are certainly the sickest.

When you are brought up in a zoo, you know what's going on in the monkey house. You see a couple of monkeys loose and one is President and one is Vice President, you know it's trouble. Monkeys make trouble.

A babble of words that no one understands now fills the airwaves, and language loses all meaning as we sink slowly, mindlessly, into herstory rather than history because most rapists are men, aren't they?

Everybody has two legs, two lobes to the brain which is why we tend to be interested in symmetry, always balancing things.

Most lives are spent putting on and taking off masks.

Before the cards that one is dealt by life are the cards that fate has dealt: one's family.