How could I be anything but a dissenter? Who wants the opinion of a group?

The first undressing of two lovers is a most special event.

An exchange occurs between man and woman. Love and thought complete each other in the human pair, and something like an exchange of souls takes place, according to the divine plan.

Language is a spiritual mansion in which you live and nobody has the right to evict you.

Art is order, made out of the chaos of life.

Take our politicians: they're a bunch of yo-yos. The presidency is now a cross between a popularity contest and a high school debate, with an encyclopedia of cliches.

Unfortunately for the betterment of mankind it is not always the fair-minded who are in the right.