The Press May Hate Me,

The Terrible Predicament Of A Beautiful Girl Is That Only An Experienced Womanizer, Someone Cynical And Without Scruple, Feels Up To The Challenge. More Often Than Not, She Will Lose Her Virginity To Some Filthy Lowlife In What Proves To Be The First Step In An Irrevocable Decline.

My Novels Are All Ideas.

I Don't Like This World. I Definitely Do Not Like It. The Society In Which I Live Disgusts Me; Advertising Sickens Me; Computers Make Me Puke.

The Absence Of The Will To Live Is, Alas, Not Sufficient To Make One Want To Die.

In My Own Writing, I Think Of Myself As A Realist Who Exaggerates A Little.