For One Crime Which Is

I Thought, When I Came Upon Her, That I Was Seizing Hold Of Life... Instead I Lost Hold Of Life Completely. I Reached Out For Something To Attach Myself To - And I Found Nothing. But In Reaching Out, In The Effort To Grasp, To Attach Myself, Left High And Dry As I Was, I Nevertheless Found Something I Had Not Looked For - Myself.

When You Travel Often, You Will Be Addicted To It Forever.

Writing Is Its Own Reward.

Obscenity Is A Cleansing Process, Whereas Pornography Only Adds To The Murk.

The Goal Of Life Is Not To Possess Power But To Radiate It.