Sleep demands of us a guilty immunity. There is not one of us who, given an eternal incognito, a thumbprint nowhere set against our souls, would not commit rape, murder and all abominations.
A cocktail is to a glass of wine as rape is to love.
I go to the theatre to be entertained. I don't want to see plays about rape, sodomyand drug addictionI can get all that at home.
A man wants what a woman hassex. He can steal it (rape), persuade her to give it away (seduction), rent it (prostitution), leaseit over thelong term (marriage inthe United States), or own it outright (marriage in most societies).
What can I tell you, son of mine? I could tell you of heartbreak, hatred blind, I could tell of crimes that shame mankind, Of brutal wrong and deeds malign, Of rape and murder, son of mine; But I'll tell instead of brave and fine When lives of black and white entwine, And men in brotherhood combine This would I tell you, son of mine.
The principle of procrastinated rape is said to be the ruling one in all of the great best-sellers.
: A rape! a rape! : How! :Yes, you have ravished justice, Forced her to do your pleasure.
The soul shrinks From all that it is about to remember, From the punctual rape of every blesse' d day
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