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• Sanity is a cozy lie. -- Susan Sontag
• Lifting her skirt, she revealed her treasure. The mother lode.
  Pretty, I thought, but is it art? -- Edward Abbey...
• The white race is the cancer of history. -- Susan Sontag
• Sabina proceeded with her melancholy musings: What if she had a man who ordered her about?
  A man who wanted to master her? How long would she put up with him?...
• A man met a beautiful young woman in a bar. They got along well, shared dinner, and had a marvelous evening.
  When he left her, he told her that he had really enjoyed their time together, and hoped to see her again, soon....
• All possibility of understanding is rooted in the ability to say no. -- Susan Sontag
• The only interesting answers are those which destroy the questions. -- Susan Sontag