Love is a deception and a trap. Love is as big a myth that God sits with his flowing white beard in a throne and looks at us.
Philosophy is an attempt by man to find cause and effect. Religion has the same goal.
There is a cliche that men want their women to be ladies in public and hookers behind closed doors. I want my woman to be the sharper image robot so that she can be turned off.
So, if anatomy is destiny then testosterone is doom.
I refuse to be silenced.
I keep attacking the villains, the know-nothings, the people who want to take our freedoms away.
For me working on the marriage and not making the easy choice of cheating was something that I could not do.
The mass market eventually assimilates that which is innovative or revolutionary.
You need fighters like me to battle, because frankly The New York Times and the Washington Post are not going to fight the fights that I do.
The only reason that Jews are in pornography is that we think that Christ sucks. Catholicism sucks.
To date or not to date that is the question. It’s almost as important as Shakespeare’s to be or not to be which deals with death.
Celebrity gives us delusion of self importance.
Even though marriage is doomed, if you turned it into a job you like and really work at it – it can be salvaged.
Since fame is an illusion and death is in our future all we have is the next moment before we are swallowed into oblivion.
I’m a crusader. I really believe in the First Amendment, and I use it fully, and I pay a price for that.
In reality there is no cause or effect, there is only the indifference of the universe.
Married life is an existence with bars around it.
I am not a prisoner of my sexuality like men younger than myself although I write about being a prisoner.
I love going to the factories of La Plata, or Little Havana and seeing them roll cigars. I get excited. To me it is more beautiful than a topless club.
Our photographs are filthier and our stories are more disgusting. We make no effort to be artistic.