Never get involved with someone who wants to change you

My outlook was so limited that I assumed that all deviates were openly despised and rejected. Their grief and their fear drew my melancholy nature strongly. At first I only wanted to wallow in their misery, but, as time went by, I longed to reach its very essence. Finally I desired to represent it. By this process I managed to shift homosexuality from being a burden to being a cause. The weight lifted and some of the guilt evaporated.

My mother protected me from the world and my father threatened me with it.

Ask yourself, if there was to be no blame, and if there was to be no praise, who would I be then?

Sex is the last refuge of the miserable.

To my disappointment I now realized that to know all is not to forgive all. It is to despise everybody.

There is no need to do any housework at all. After the first four years the dirt doesn't get any worse.