The Only Pain In Pleasure Is The

Being Liberated Means Reading What You Want To Read, And Fantasizing About What You Want To Fantasize About.

I Can’t Help Being A Gorgeous Fiend. It’s Just The Card I Drew.

I’d Thought I Knew What Beauty Was In Women; But She’d Surpassed All The Language I Had For It.

I Was Obsessed With Religious Questions, The Basics: Why Are We Here? Why Is The World So Beautiful?

I Am An Unwilling Devil. I Cry Like Some Vagrant Child. I Want To Go Home.