My Pleasures Disappeared With My Vices.

What A Quality Of Innocence People Have When They Don't Expect To Be Harmed.

How Disturbing It Is That Our Illusions Are Often Our Most Important Beliefs.

Security And Safety Were The Reward Of Dullness.

I Don't Want To Be Loved. I Want To Be Desired. Love Is Safety, But Desire Is Foul.

At The Deepest Level People Are Madder Than They Want To Believe. You Will Find That They Fear Being Eaten, And Are Alarmed By Their Desire To Devour Others.