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Then at certain moments I remember one of his words and I suddenly feel the sensual woman flaring up, as if violently caressed. I say the word to myse...more

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The truth is that this is the only way I can live: in two directions. I need two lives. I am two beings. When I return to Hugo in the evening, to the ...more

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They clutch and cling and howl when I leave them, but how badly they love.

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I am a woman first of all. At the core of my work was a journal written for the father I lost, loved and wanted to keep. I am personal. I am essential...more

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I am made only for passion; it is the temperature of love that I cannot endure. I am afraid, and I think it is death- everything but passion seems lik...more

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Down the rusty bars of ladders to the undergrounds of the night propitious to the first man and woman at the beginning of the world. where there were ...more

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Before, as soon as I came home from all sorts of places I would sit down and write in my journal. Now I want to write you, talk with you... I love whe...more

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With her eyes alone she could give this response, this absolutely erotic response, as if febrile waves were trembling there, pools of madness... somet...more

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Only the united beat of sex and heart together can create ecstasy.

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He was jealous of her future, and she of his past.

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He never treated her as a wife. He wooed her over and over again, with presents, flowers, new pleasures.

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Even when they did not look at each other or speak to each other, he could feel a powerful current between them.

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There is a perfection in everything that cannot be owned.