Every book teaches a lesson, even if the lesson is only that one has chosen the wrong book.

Saying "I feel guilty" is a mere form of words. Saying "I feel ashamed" is not.

Pornography supplies the only really safe sex.

My mentors grow old and foolish. I am afraid.

My mind no longer has romantic abysses, but has become shallow, with many little gaps and cracks.

I would like to be a figment of my own imagination, but belly and bowels will not permit.

I know that I am very much like everybody else, but not really.