When a desperate, hungry spirit appears and makes the guinea pigs squeal it is because he knows where to put the live wire of sex, because he knows that beneath the hard carapace of indifference there is concealed the ugly gash, the wound that never heals.

I want to undress you, vulgarize you a bit.

I don't know whether you've ever had a woman eat an apple while you were doing it. Well, you can imagine how that affects you.

Everybody says sex is obscene. The only true obscenity is war.