On one occasion, the Buddha said to the monks this:
"No other form do I know, O monks, that so persists in obsessing the mind of a man as the form of a woman. The form of a woman persists in obsessing the mind of a man.
The bare banana being is detached from all images and cannot be spoken of - this is the paradox of the unutterable bare banana. One single infinitesimal formless bare banana, from which nothing can be subtracted and to which nothing can be added.