She Knew That There Were

Merely By Being Born Intelligent, You Right Away Find Yourself In Absolute Exile.

A Route Differs From A Road Not Only Because It Is Solely Intended For Vehicles, But Also Because It Is Merely A Line That Connects One Point With Another. A Route Has No Meaning In Itself; Its Meaning Derives Entirely From The Two Points That It Connects. A Road Is A Tribute To Space. Every Stretch Of Road Has Meaning In Itself And Invites Us To Stop. A Route Is The Triumphant Devaluation Of Space, Which Thanks To It Has Been Reduced To A Mere Obstacle To Human Movement And A Waste Of Time.

The Greater The Ambiguity, The Greater The Pleasure.

All Great Novels, All True Novels, Are Bisexual.

When We Ignore The Body, We Are More Easily Victimized By It.