Just like a man grieving because he has recently lost in his dreams some thing that he had never had in reality, or hoping that tomorrow he would dream that he found it again. That is how mathematics is created; it has its fatal flaw.

We loved each other with a premature love, marked by a fierceness that so often destroys adult lives.

Thus, in pornographic novels, action has to be limited to the copulation of clichés.

The days of my youth, as I look back on them, seem to fly away from me in a flurry of pale repetitive scraps like those morning snow storms of used tissue paper that a train passenger sees whirling in the wake of the observation car.

My God died young. Theolatry i found Degrading, and its premises, unsound. No free man needs God; but was I free?

I still dwelled deep in my elected paradise--a paradise whose skies were the color of hell-flames--but still a paradise.

Freudism and all it has tainted with its grotesque implications and methods, appear to me to be one of the vilest deceits practiced by people on themselves and on others. I reject it utterly, along with a few other medieval items still adored by the ignorant, the conventional, or the very sick.