My quest for cosmic understanding is a book I have picked up and put down many times, always forgetting to insert a bookmark.

Massage is the only form of physical pleasure to which nature forgot to attach consequences.

What are memories but dreams of a better past.

Sometimes I wonder — if I were drop-dead handsome, and every woman I met actually dropped dead, would I ever get tired of it?

Perception is a clash of mind and eye, the eye believing what it sees, the mind seeing what it believes.

For lack of an occasional expression of love, a relationship strong at the seams can wear thin in the middle.

To truly forgive is to allow the other person to forget.