People Believe That Photographs Are True And

The Magic Of Procedure: Do This After That And Thus Before So; Then Your Wish Will Be Granted.

Like An Electric Tea-kettle, Pornography Comes To A Boil Very Fast.

With Every Physical Pain, My Moral Fibre Unravels A Little.

I Do Not Remember Joy Or Sorrow In Childhood, But Listening For Clues.

A Beautiful Woman Peers Out Her Window, As Full Of Envy As The Harridan Who Peers Up At Her From The Street.