I Keep Attacking The Villains, The Know-nothings,

When Every Piece Of Furniture And Your Underwear Are Taken By The Bank, When You Lose Your House In Florida, In New York, In Amsterdam And L.a., When Your Wife Is Dying And Your Son Abandons You, You Don't Feel Very Good.

Even Though Marriage Is Doomed, If You Turned It Into A Job You Like And Really Work At It - It Can Be Salvaged.

Married Sex Is Like Being Awake During Your Own Autopsy. It Is Root Canal Work Without Anesthetic.

I Am Not A Prisoner Of My Sexuality Like Men Younger Than Myself Although I Write About Being A Prisoner.

Our Stock In Trade Is Raw, Flailing Sex.