No Dignity Without Distance.

The Eros Of Advertising Is Lurid But Not Specific.

To Avoid Tripping On The Chain Of The Past, You Have To Pick It Up And Wind It About You.

The Lyric Deals With Love And Sorrow, The Aphorism With Contradiction And Deceit.

I Must Like My Profession, Since I Can Hardly Distinguish Myself From It.

Asceticism And Celibacy Can Conceal Many Incapacities.