Adjectives are the curse of America.

Would it upset men if they found out we weren't different? Are we? Aren't we? Damned if I know.

When the corpses are cleared no new order will emerge. Power, society, relationships, will descend in all their confusion on a new generation. The old, who started this conflagration, will retreat, worn out, the survivors and the young will continue the dance.

piety is like garlic: a little goes a long way.

If you don't like my book, write your own.

Sex is a pleasurable exercise in plumbing, but be careful or you'll get yeast in your drain tap.

Show me a writer, any writer, who hasn't suffered and I'll show you someone who writes in pastels as opposed to primary colors.