In New York, I Find People So

While I Have Very Little To Say In Favor Of Sex (it's Vastly Overrated, It's Frequently Unnecessary, And It's Messy), It Is Greatly To Be Preferred To The Interminable Torments Of Romantic Agony Through Which Two People Tear One Another Limb From Limb While Professing Altruistic Devotion.

I Don't Really Act. I Say The Words The Way I Would Say Them If I Meant Them.

Michelangelo Worked From Within. He Described Not The Excitements Of Touching Or Seeing A Man But The Excitement Of Being Man.

Health Consists Of Having The Same Diseases As One's Neighbors.

I Never Miss England.