“Ah, there’s the governess voice. All stern and disapproving. It makes me feel like a naughty schoolboy.”
“Make me feel naughty, Adam.Can do.”
“It always seemed to me a bit pointless to disapprove of homosexuality. It's like disapproving of rain.”
“Why do I feel this response makes Kartik much like governesses who tell their charges grisly fairy tales before bed and then expect them to sleep peacefully through the night?”
“Then why is it that I feel like a schoolboy on sunday? It’s nearly tomorrow and I don’t want to go.”
“He wanted women to love him, all women, beginning with his mother and going on from there. Therefore, whenever any woman got mad at him, he felt maternal disapproval crashing down upon his shoulders, as if he'd been a naughty boy.”