The role of a writer is not to say what we all can say, but what we are unable to say. |
Only the united beat of sex and heart together can create ecstasy. |
Music melts all the separate parts of our bodies together. |
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive. |
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage. |
The possession of knowledge does not kill the sense of wonder and mystery. There is always more mystery. |
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. |
We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect. |
Each friend represents a world in us; A world possibly not born until they arrive; And it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. |
Electric flesh-arrows traversing the body. A rainbow of color strikes the eyelids. A foam of music falls over the ears. It is the gong of the orgasm. |