Derivative Writers Seem Versatile Because They Imitate

I Know More Than I Can Express In Words, And The Little I Can Express Would Not Have Been Expressed, Had I Not Known More.

…she Was, Obviously, One Of Those Women Whose Polished Words May Reflect A Book Club Or Bridge Club, Or Any Other Deadly Conventionality, But Never Her Soul.

He Was Afraid Of Touching His Own Wrist. He Never Attempted To Sleep On His Left Side, Even In Those Dismal Hours Of The Night When The Insomniac Longs For A Third Side After Trying The Two He Has.

Thus, In Pornographic Novels, Action Has To Be Limited To The Copulation Of Clichés.

Memory Overshadows The Present And Dims The Future "into Something Thicker Than Its Usual Pea Soup."