Dirty old men, ignoring society, continue to follow nature.
Cure for an obsession: get another one.
In New York, pretending to be above the struggle means no seat on the bus and a table next to the kitchen.
The power of the past does not depend on our knowledge of it.
The little suckings and smackings of the perversions are the sounds of joyous infancy.
I must like my profession, since I can hardly distinguish myself from it.