The Sexual Act Is In

Though The Immediate Impression Of Rebellion May Obscure The Fact, The Task Of Authentic Literature Is Nevertheless Only Conceivable In Terms Of A Desire For Fundamental Communication With The Reader.

The Circumstances Of My Life Are Paralyzing.

The Sacred Demands The Violation Of What Is Normally The Object Of Terrified Respect.

The Sexual Act Is In Time What The Tiger Is In Space.

Sanity Is The Lot Of Those Who Are Most Obtuse, For Lucidity Destroys One's Equilibrium: It Is Unhealthy To Honestly Endure The Labors Of The Mind Which Incessantly Contradict What They Have Just Established.