My Queerness Is Not A Vice, Is

Indiscretion Has Always Seemed To Me To Be One Of The Privileges Of Tact.

It Is Time For Dead Languages To Keep Quiet.

The Finest Life Is Spent Creating Oneself, Not Procreating.

Paris Has Always Seemed To Me To Be The Only City In Which One Can Live As One Sees Fit.

There Are. Intangible Realities Which Float Near Us, Formless And Without Words; Realities Which No One Has Thought Out, And Which Are Excluded For Lack Of Interpreters.