Sensuality, Wanting A Religion, Invented Love.

The Finest Life Is Spent Creating Oneself, Not Procreating.

I Am Not A Bibliophile But A Humanophile: I Look For Rare Human Beings.

A Scholar's Heart Is A Dark Well In Which Are Buried Many Aborted Feelings That Rise To The Surface As Arguments.

My Queerness Is Not A Vice, Is Not Deliberate, And Harms No One.

To Think About And Prepare For War Is Boring, Boring For Everyone. It's Being Locked In Barracks.