But I Love To Feel

Truth Disappears With The Telling Of It.

It’s Only With Great Vulgarity That You Can Achieve Real Refinement, Only Out Of Bawdry That You Can Get Tenderness.

There Is No Pain Compared To That Of Loving A Woman Who Makes Her Body Accessible To One And Yet Who Is Incapable Of Delivering Her True Self -- Because She Does Not Know Where To Find It.

To Be The Equal Of Reality You Must Learn How To Ignore It Without Danger.

The Effective In Art Is What Rapes The Emotions Of Your Audience Without Nourishing Its Values.