If you like my novels, I commend your good taste.
When God made man she was practicing.
A narcissism shared by two.
Love is the wild card of existence.
I no longer idolize reason. I have come to accept that ninety percent of what we do is irrational and that we spend what little rational thought we have in justifying our irrationality.
If Michaelangelo were a heterosexual, the Sistine Chapel would have been painted basic white and with a roller.