Quotes About Exposure

Writing is what I know. Conceiving self-implemented schedules: teaching day, reading day, writing day, repeat. What a dry, sad, small idea of a life. And how exposed it looks, now that the people I love are in the same room to witness the way I do time. The way I've done it all my life.

Every morning the world flung itself over and exposed the town to the sun.

I'm not on the radio all day long. I'm not on TV.

I am no longer able to be anonymous.

I believe that if you want to exist on TV, you should be open to doing anything and everything.

I think anytime you work on something, even if you feel really good about it, you're never really sure. Once it's in the public space, it's out of my hands.

I actually fear appearing on entertainment shows a bit.

There are a lot of actors out there who don't have an arena to present their stuff.

I've done things in the media I was not only not proud of, I was ashamed of.

A naked woman is less dangerous than one who spreads her skirt skillfully to cover and exhibit everything at once.

The natives knew better than to screw around with Tarzan. He was one bad dude. Lions, rhinos, just him and his knife. Great penthouse and elevator. Wouldnt last long in Brooklyn. Busted for indecent exposure. Me Tarzan you Judge. That is absolutely correct, and you are going to do sixty days. Try dressing as Beau Brummel the next time. Next case!

The girl was almost nude! Miserably she tried to cover her sketchily brassiered breasts with her forearms. Her only other garment consisted of a sheer mesh step-in which clung to her hips with shy intimacy. Her body was a series of lilting feminine curves and creamy contours—curves and contours which set Frisco Freddie's blood leaping up toward the boiling-point in his hammering veins.

In order to see, I have to be willing to be seen.

He wondered what percentage of the world's art was actually kept in bank vaults and the like. Like unread books and unplayed music, did it matter that art went unseen?

I think that all the years of exposure to amps and electricity has altered my body chemistry.

Telling you and putting it on the front pages of the newspapers is just about the same thing!

Then came the time to let the world, into my world.

To be a writer is to gouge out one's mind, heart and soul and splatter them across the page for the world to judge.

When she first realized he was there watching her, she couldn't believe it was happening. There she was, bare as an egg, and his intense gaze made her lose the will to move. His stare had lingered at her breasts. She'd had to bite the inside of her cheeks to keep from covering her nipples with her hands to still the ache. And when his gaze traveled down her body, little flames seemed to lick her skin. When he smiled at her private parts, she caught fire completely.

The truth--a hideous spectacle!

and uncared for. Nor could I see the necessity for the complete undressing:

Sophie thought about Frank's cock sometimes, how famous it was. Not as famous as his voice, sure, but famous in cock terms. Most cocks were seen by only a handful of people: Mom, Dad, creepy uncle, priest, bunkmates, and lovers. Frank's cock had been seen by thousands of showgirls. It was a well-known cock; more than well known, it was a star. Jesus, Frank's cock probably had anecdotes.

A review in the Journal of the American Medical Association of thirty-six studies that looked at the physical growth, cognition, language and motor skills, behavior, attention, affect, and neurophysiology found no connection between prenatal exposure to cocaine and a decrease in functioning.

A lie runs until it is overtaken by the truth.