My intentions go one way, my desires another. Thus I feel both self-indulgent and deprived.

Moo may represent an idea, but only the cow knows.

Romantics consider common sense vulgar.

Money: power at its most liquid.

The past is always waiting to entangle and deflect us.

In a strange city, I connect through food and fantasy.

Lust and greed are more gullible than innocence.