Happiness lies neither in vice nor in virtue; but in the manner we appreciate the one and the other, and the choice we make pursuant to our individual organization.

Either kill me or take me as I am, because I'll be damned if I ever change.

Here am I: at one stroke incestuous, adulteress, sodomite, and all that in a girl who only lost her maidenhead today! What progress, my friends with what rapidity I advance along the thorny road of vice!

The impossibility of outraging nature is the greatest anguish man can know.

Sex is as important as eating or drinking and we ought to allow the one appetite to be satisfied with as little restraint or false modesty as the other.

Virtue can procure only an imaginary happiness; true felicity lies only in the senses, and virtue gratifies none of them.

And if I were a naughty little boy, the idea is to spank me into good behavior?