Of the seven deadly sins, lust is definitely the pick of the litter.

In the haunted house of life, art is the only stair that doesn't creak.

...she recreated the mountains not as she had originally seen them but as she eventually chose to perceive them, not only a capacity to observe the world but a…

The winter passed as slowly and peacefully as a boa constrictor digesting a valium addict.

For this last savior, man, I have lied as I lie now. But what is lying? Men wash their hands in blood, as best they can: I find no fault in this just man.

There is more magic in sin if it is not committed.

I have since often observed, how incongruous and irrational the common temper of mankind is, especially of youth, to that reason which ought to guide them in s…