Love Points The Way. Desire Is Its

Strictly Speaking, There Are No Holidays For Art; Art Pursues You Everywhere, And That's Just Fine With The Artist.

I Cannot Stand Public Attention, I Just Can't. Of Course, If I May I Might Write Something Instead

Vice Is Basically The Love Of Failure.

I Think Isolation Is One Of The Greatest Problems, An Ever-growing Obstacle To Political Solidarity.

Very Few Women Wait For Mr. Right. Most Women Take The First And Worst Mr. Wrong.