Sex Doesn't Disappear, It Just Changes Forms.

Genius Is A Strong Aphrodisiac.

Silence Is The Bluntest Of Blunt Instruments.

We All Have Fantasies About Sex That Are More Perfect Than Anything In Reality.

But We Should Ask The Question: Why Should A Writer Be More Than A Writer? Why Should A Writer Be A Guru? Why Are We Supposed To Be Psychiatrists? Isn't It Enough To Write And Tell The Truth? It's Not Like Telling The Truth Is Common. Writers Are The Earthworms Of Society. We Aerate The Soil. That's Enough.

I Don't Think That Sex Necessarily Produces Intimacy.