I Answered My Father's Demands For Sympathy

In The Labyrinth Of A Difficult Text, We Find Unmarked Forks In The Path, Detours, Blind Alleys, Loops That Deliver Us Back To Our Point Of Entry, And Finally The Monster Who Whispers An Unintelligible Truth In Our Ears.

Only The Most Lucid Can See Their Love As Comedy.

In New York, One Must Collapse To Be Indolent.

If Modesty Disappeared, So Would Exhibitionism.

I Win On My Merits; My Opponents Win By Cheating.