In The Street, The Gaze Of Desire

I Deplore My Shortcomings, But Plan To Keep Them.

The Language Of Pornography Is Abusive, That Of Romance Adoring. Both Are Addressed To A Fetish.

The Mind Scolds The Heart, Which Makes Excuses And Goes Its Own Way.

Sleaze Is A Point By Point Refutation Of Elegance.

Modernized By Tin Roofs And T-shirts, Third World Poverty Is No Longer Picturesque.