The Real Secrets Are Not The Ones

Totem Poles And Wooden Masks No Longer Suggest Tribal Villages But Fashionable Drawing Rooms In New York And Paris.

Wisdom Is Dead. Long Live Information.

True Wit Has A Grave Intention.

To Make A Thought My Own, I Must Think It Often.

Your Love For Me Is Founded In A Sentiment. My Love For You Is Founded In The Body. A Precarious Interchange.