I've never had an affair with somebody who wasn't at the same time a very good friend of mine, if you see what I mean.

I think most people are very, very much motivated by sex - greed, sex, and hunger.

It's odd about tattoos. I've talked to several hundred men convicted of homicide-multiple homicide, in most cases. The only common denominate- I could find among them was tattoos. A good eighty percent of them were heavily tattooed.

The brain may take advice, but not the heart, and love, having no geography, knows no boundaries: weight and sink it deep, no matter, it will rise and find the surface.

Of course people couldn't help but think I must be a bit of a dyke myself. And of course I am. Everyone is: a bit. So what? That never discouraged a man yet, in fact it seems to goad them on.

Most secrets should never be told, but especially those that are more menacing to the listener than to the teller.

Imagination, of course, can open any door - turn the key and let terror walk right in.