Sooner or later, everything turns into television.

Nudity in photography, whether involving adults or children, is a subject sinking under a freight of political and moral disapproval it could never hope to support, and this is not the place for me to get out the bilge pump. I will only say that critics who tremble so fiercely at the thought of the voyeuristic male gaze miss the point that distance generates mystery and enchantment, and expresses the awe with which the male imagination regards all women.

Fiction is a branch of neurology: the scenarios of nerve and blood vessels are the written mythologies of memory and desire.

All you do is get on and start pedaling . . .

The future is going to be boring. The suburbanisation of the planet will continue, and the suburbanisation of the soul will follow soon after.

I feel that the surrealists have created a series of valid external landscapes which have their direct correspondences within our own minds.

Maybe you are a poet and a dreamer, but don't you realize that those two species are extinct now?