SEX

is overrated!

Which is a lie, pure and simple.

Sex is fabulous.

Sex, food, and exertion are the three natural pleasures. Other pleasures are merely displacements of these three.

Music can only stimulate the memory of past pleasures, not create its own.

Songs and poetry bring the pleasures of the body safely into the parlor of the mind, where they can suffocate, wither, and wilt. One should neither read nor write too much poetry, lest they fancy themselves the vessels for the pleasures of others. And songs sung from even out the heart are merely honey to bait the numbing spider's trap.

(aside)That guy has a fabulous car.

If art is sublimated sex, then poetry is a sort of quiet rapist, leaving broken and ruined men and women wherever it has passed.

Who here would like some sex?

-FTF