Die geheimen Tagebücher von einer verderbten Existenz
Behind these gates you will hear my thoughts screaming like nerves under the sun and feel my emotion laughing to the empty ether. Welcome Dear Wanderer, make yourself at home. The road is long and tortuous and I hope you enjoy yourself.
“You have a curious way of arousing one's imagination, stimulating all one's nerves, and making one's pulses beat faster. You put an aureole on vice, provided only if it is honest. Your ideal is a daring courtesan of genius. Oh, you are the kind of man who will corrupt a woman to her very last fiber.”
Every woman has a itch.
“Alas, woman is faithful as long as she loves, but you demand that she be faithful without love and give herself without enjoyment. Who is cruel then, woman or man?”