Chic Is A Convent For

The Tension Between 'yes' And No', Between 'i Can' And 'i Cannot,' Makes Us Feel That, In So Many Instances, Human Life Is An Interminable Debate With One's Self.

It Is One Of The Paradoxes Of American Literature That Our Writers Are Forever Looking Back With Love And Nostalgia At Lives They Couldn't Wait To Leave.

Paranoids Are The Only Ones Who Notice Things Anymore.

For Years They Have Been Using The Role Of 'sex Object' As A Cover While They Spied Out The Land.

Either A Writer Doesn't Want To Talk About His Work, Or He Talks About It More Than You Want.