When Man, Apollo Man, Rockets Into Space,

Marriage? It's Like Asparagus Eaten With Vinaigrette Or Hollandaise, A Matter Of Taste But Of No Importance.

Illness Is The Opposite Of Freedom. It Makes Everything Impossible.

I Was Thinking That I Should Be Content To Kiss Him Until The Break Of Day. Bertrand Ran Out Of Kisses Too Soon; Desire Made Them Superfluous In His Eyes. They Were Only A Stage On The Road To Pleasure, Not Something Inexhaustible And Self-sufficient, As Luc Had Revealed Them To Me.

When You Make A Decision To Write According To A Set Schedule And Really Stick To It, You Find Yourself Writing Very Fast. At Least I Do.

One Partner Is Always More In Love Than The Other.