Your flattery is as full of contempt as your insults were.

The language of pornography is abusive, that of romance adoring. Both are addressed to a fetish.

The public is a hibernating bear, hard to awaken and fond of honey.

No dignity without distance.

Reason cannot break out of its own loop.

Thrift is an attractive idea until you get down to specifics.

At the end of every diet, the path curves back to the trough.