A woman’s beauty lies, not in any exaggeration of the specialized zones, nor in any general harmony that could be worked out by means of the sectio aurea or a similar aesthetic superstition; but in the arabesque of the spine. The curve by which the back modulates into the buttocks. It is here that grace sits and rides a woman’s body.

The first breathe of adultery is the freest.

We are most alive when we're in love.

Green grass, green grandstands, green concession stalls, green paper cups, green folding chairs and visors for sale, green and white ropes, green-topped Georgia pines. If justice were poetic, Hubert Green would win it every year.

One does not go to Moscow to get fat.

Faith is not so much a binary pole as a quantum state, which tends to indeterminacy when closely examined.

But it seems to me that once you begin a gesture it's fatal not to go through with it.