You cannot regard your own life with objective curiosity all the time.

What a man wants is a mate and what a woman wants is infinite security,’ and, ‘What a man is is an arrow into the future and a what a woman is is the place the arrow shoots off from.

I opened the door and blinked out into the bright hall. I had the impression it wasn't night and it wasn't day, but some lurid third interval that had suddenly slipped between them and would never end.

I felt wise and cynical as all hell.

I, to you, am lost in the gorgeous errors of flesh.

Joy:show joy & enjoy: then others will be joyful.

One thing, I try to be honest. And what is revealed is often rather hideously unflattering.