Your words and my words are the same, but not our meaning.
Art seduces, but does not exploit.
By the time I have clarified a thought, I no longer want to think it.
Outside literature, high-flown sentiments are merely exasperating.
A goldfish is reason enough for living, if someone needs a reason.
The cues that arouse desire are changed by Fashion, but feel like the proddings of Nature.