“God gave women breasts to admire, and a heart-shaped ass as a consolation when they walk away.”

“Packy watched her walk away, her perfect heart-shaped rear end testing the confines of her tight black dress. There was a God. Packy was now certain of it. How else could such heart-stopping beauty be accounted for? Such a thing could not be the product of a random universe. A flower, maybe. A rainbow, perhaps. But not Venus Versailles.”

“she shapes her surface lights into the shape of breasts.”

“It was God who gave a man's rib to a woman. But it is man who must learn to give away his heart and never take it back.”

“The fiend in his own shape is less hideous than when he rages in the breast of men.”

“And because I love this lifeI know I shall love death as well.The child cries out whenFrom the right breast the motherTakes it away, in the very next momentTo Find in the left oneIts consolation.”