If Only We Could Live Two Lives:

The Mind Is "ashamed" Of The Blood. And The Blood Is Destroyed By The Mind, Actually. Hence Palefaces.

My God, These Folks Don't Know How To Love - That's Why They Love So Easily.

The East Is Not For Me--the Sensuous Spiritual Voluptuousness, The Curious Sensitiveness Of The Naked People, Their Black, Bottomless, Hopeless Eyes.

Beware Of Absolutes. There Are Many Gods.

You've Got To Know Yourself So You Can At Last Be Yourself.