I Desire Therefore I Exist.

Your Thin White Face, Chérie; He Said, As If He Saw It For The First Time. Your Thin White Face, With Its Promise Of Debauchery Only A Connoisseur Could Detect.

If The Barbarians Are Destroyed, Who Will We Then Be Able To Blame For The Bad Things?

There Are Lots Of Things That You Can Brush Under The Carpet About Yourself Until You're Faced With Somebody Whose Needs Won't Be Put Off.

I Haven't Changed Much, Over The Years. I Use Less Adjectives, Now, And Have A Kinder Heart, Perhaps.

Reciprocity Of Sensation Is Not Possible Because To Share Is To Be Robbed.