Food Is My Drug Of Choice.

One Can Be Tired Of Rome After Three Weeks And Feel One Has Exhausted It; After Three Months One Feels That One Has Not Even Scratched The Surface Of Rome; And After Six Months One Wishes Never To Leave It.

In The Face Of Evil, Detachment Is A Dubious Virtue.

The Islands Of Italy Combine All The Elements - Fire, Water, Earth, And Air - And That Is Irresistible.

Women's Propensity To Share Confidences Is Universal. We Confirm Our Reality By Sharing.

The Dream Police Will Not Let Me Have Sexual Fantasies.