Intelligence in isolation turns to aimless marauding.

To postpone unpleasantness is human; to forget it is divine.

Fame is fickle, but Obscurity is usually faithful to the end.

Technique bridges among ideas, and sometimes generates them.

Like an electric tea-kettle, pornography comes to a boil very fast.

The flesh of past lovers looks both familiar and strange.

Sometimes the only way to become grounded is to hit bottom.