A Thought Falls Like A Ripe Fruit

A Scholar's Heart Is A Dark Well In Which Are Buried Many Aborted Feelings That Rise To The Surface As Arguments.

Albinos Aren't Reproached For Having Pink Eyes And Whitish Hair, Why Should They Hold It Again Me For Being A Lesbian? It's A Question Of Nature: My Queerness Isn't A Vice, Isn't 'deliberate,' And Harms No One.

Fashion: The Search For A New Absurdity.

To Those Who Ask If I Have Read Their Book, I Reply: I Have Not Yet Read Homer.

Most Virtue Is A Demand For Greater Seduction.