I Never Really Read Superhero Stuff As

I Just Met Someone Who Read Gone With The Wind 62 Times For Exactly That Same Reason. She Couldn't Bear That It Wasn't Real. She Wanted To Live In It.

I Suppose That A Lifetime Spent Hiding One's Erotic Truth Could Have A Cumulative Renunciatory Effect. Sexual Shame Is In Itself A Kind Of Death.

People Really Want To Think That These Things Really Happened. I Don't Know Why That Is Important, But I Know That When I Finish Reading A Novel Or Something, I Want To Know How Much Of That Really Happened To This Author.

If It Weren't For The Unconventionality Of My Desires, My Mind Might Never Have Been Forced To Reckon With My Body.

But I Read Comic Books. I Read Things Like Richie Rich And Little Lulu.