There's nothing wrong with being a large mammal.

Love cannot save you from your own fate.

Windows work two ways, mirrors one way. You never walk through mirrors or swim through windows.

How can I set free anyone who doesn't have the guts to stand up alone and declare his own freedom?

Blood is the rose of mysterious union.

I wonder why people like to believe I'm high all the time. I guess . . . maybe they think someone else can take their trip for them.

Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth. But, it's usually too battered with rules to be heard, and bound with pretenses so it can hardly move. We cripple ourselves with lies.