Drugs bring us to to the gates of paradise, then keep us from entering.
I like the old wisdom--puns, riddles, spells, proverbs.
The cues that arouse desire are changed by Fashion, but feel like the proddings of Nature.
Every path to a new understanding begins in confusion.
Discontented women dream of being rescued by Prince Charming. Discontented men dream of finding a horny blond in the back seat ofa taxi.
Consciousness is our only reprieve from Time.