In love there are two things - bodies and words.
In love there are two things - bodies and words.
In love there are things - bodies and words.
Our house is made of glass... and our lives are made of glass; and there is nothing we can do to protect ourselves.
It is not her body that he wants but it is only through her body that he can take possession of another human being, so he must labor upon her body, he must enter her body, to make his claim.
'Because there has been no one to stop me' has been one of the principles of my life.
She ransacked her mind but there was nothing in it.
Life and people are complex. A writer as an artist doesn't have the personality of a politician. We don't see the world that simply.
Nothing is accidental in the universe - this is one of my Laws of Physics - except the entire universe itself, which is Pure Accident, pure divinity.
Boxing has become America's tragic theater.
To be knocked out doesn't mean what it seems. A boxer does not have to get up.
The great menace to the life of an industry is industrial self-complacency.
When people say there is too much violence in my books, what they are saying is there is too much reality in life.
Homo sapiens is the species that invents symbols in which to invest passion and authority, then forgets that symbols are inventions.
Boxing is a celebration of the lost religion of masculinity all the more trenchant for its being lost.
Boxing is about being hit rather more than it is about hitting, just as it is about feeling pain, if not devastating psychological paralysis, more than it is about winning.
The third man in the ring makes boxing possible.
Yet the fact had no consciousness of itself except through me.
Where we come from in America no longer signifies. It's where we go, and what we do when we get there, that tells us who we are.
Night comes to the desert all at once, as if someone turned off the light.
Love commingled with hate is more powerful than love. Or hate.
Our enemy is by tradition our savior, in preventing us from superficiality.
What I aspired to be and was not, comforts me.
We inhabit ourselves without valuing ourselves, unable to see that here, now, this very moment is sacred but once it's gone -- its value is incontestable.
We are linked by blood, and blood is memory without language.
The worst cynicism: a belief in luck.
If food is poetry, is not poetry also food?
If you are a writer you locate yourself behind a wall of silence and no matter what you are doing, driving a car or walking or doing housework you can still be writing, because you have that space.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories