Our Stock In Trade Is Raw, Flailing

Love Is A Deception And A Trap. Love Is As Big A Myth That God Sits With His Flowing White Beard In A Throne And Looks At Us.

The Mass Market Eventually Assimilates That Which Is Innovative Or Revolutionary.

I Refuse To Be Silenced.

Married Sex Is Like Being Awake During Your Own Autopsy. It Is Root Canal Work Without Anesthetic.

I Love Going To The Factories Of La Plata, Or Little Havana And Seeing Them Roll Cigars. I Get Excited. To Me It Is More Beautiful Than A Topless Club