Flaubert Had Infinite Correction To Perform.

Is Not The Most Erotic Part Of The Body Wherever The Clothing Affords A Glimpse?

Why Is It Better To Last Than To Burn?

The Art Of Living Has No History: It Does Not Evolve: The Pleasure Which Vanishes Vanishes For Good, There Is No Substitute For It. Other Pleasures Come, Which Replace Nothing. No Progress In Pleasures, Nothing But Mutations.

Even Hidden In The Most Squalid Parisian Halls, Wrestling Partakes Of The Nature Of The Great Solar Spectacles, Greek Drama And Bullfights: In Both, A Light Without Shadow Generates An Emotion Without Reserve.

Every Photograph Is A Certificate Of Presence.