How Delicious To Corrupt, To Stifle All

How Delightful Are The Pleasures Of The Imagination! In Those Delectable Moments, The Whole World Is Ours; Not A Single Creature Resists Us, We Devastate The World, We Repopulate It With New Objects Which, In Turn, We Immolate. The Means To Every Crime Is Ours, And We Employ Them All, We Multiply The Horror A Hundredfold.

Variety, Multiplicity Are The Two Most Powerful Vehicles Of Lust.

One Weeps Not Save When One Is Afraid, And That Is Why Kings Are Tyrants.

Sex Should Be A Perfect Balance Of Pain And Pleasure. Without That Symmetry, Sex Becomes A Routine Rather Than An Indulgence.

The Idea Of God Is The Sole Wrong For Which I Cannot Forgive Mankind.