Most if not all sexually active people do not really love having sex; they merely love experiencing an orgasm every now and then.
Be a worthy worker and work will come.
Anything which you have in profusion is poison
Unlike prose writing, the strange process of writing with pictures encourages associations and recollections to accumulate literally in front of your eyes; people, places, and events appear out of nowhere. Doors open into rooms remembered from childhood, faces form into dead relatives, and distant loves appear, almost magically, on the page- all deceptively manageable, visceral, the combinations sometimes even revelatory.
In any game, the game itself is the prize, no matter who wins, ultimately both lose the game.
Sacrifice of the self is sheer stupidity if sacrifice is not for the self.
A man cannot really be called (sexually) confident if he has never bought his woman a vibrator.
An assembly is extra slow in taking actions.
Actually, the full bell curve goes: brilliant; pretty good; mediocre; mediocre and interminable; dire; vile; dire and vile; and dire, vile, and interminable.
I have often raised an eyebrow at hearing him sing, as I push a cart down some Safeway aisle, of the spiritual complexities induced by he admixture of Cuervo Gold, cocaine, and nineteen-year-old girls (in the hands of a man of, shall we say, a certain age). At which point I look around Frozen Foods and wonder: “Is anyone else hearing this?