Nothing Is More Exhilarating Than Philistine Vulgarity.

There Is The First Satisfaction Of Arranging It On A Bit Of Paper; After Many, Many False Tries, False Moves, Finally You Have The Sentence You Recognize As The One You Are Looking For.

I Shall Be Dumped Where The Weed Decays, And The Rest Is Rust And Stardust

Between The Age Limits Of Nine And Fourteen There Occur Maidens Who, To Certain Bewitched Travelers, Twice Or Many Times Older Than They, Reveal Their True Nature Which Is Not Human, But Nymphic (that Is, Demoniac); And These Chosen Creatures I Propose To Designate As Nymphets.

Life Is A Message Scribbled In The Dark.

All Religions Are Based On Obsolete Terminology.