In art, a dress is never just a dress; nor in life either.
Every representation, even of an orgy, is a sublimation.
My nostalgia is for the impossible.
Metaphors convince at once or not at all.
In conversation, everyone sits in confident judgment on the world.
Your need to talk does not create in me a need to listen.
Talk shows are proof that conversation is dead.
The desire to perform impedes conversation.
Facts do not give advice.
Our punning minds rejoin what logic has separated.
The etiquette of romantic love is as elaborate as that surrounding the Emperor of China.
A free spirit must be able to surmount anxiety time after time.
The Simple Life is not a simple life.
Reclusive? The inner city will secure your privacy better than any desert cave.
When you feel protective toward your parents, you have become an adult.
Theory can leave questions unanswered, but practice has to come up with something.
Scholars dream of finding small facts pregnant with great progeny.
The eros of advertising is lurid but not specific.
The beginning sets the rules.
Theory now: concern for truth must not hobble our discussion.