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We do not judge the people we love.

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Concha would cry when she found out I was dead, she should have no taste for life for months afterward. But I was still the one who was going to die. ...more

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We only become what we are by the radical and deep-seated refusal of that which others have made of us.

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In love, one and one are one.

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Love or hatred calls for self-surrender. He cuts a fine figure, the warm-blooded, prosperous man, solidly entrenched in his well-being, who one fine d...more

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He raised himself on his hands and looked at Irene's face: the nudity of that feminine body had risen into her face, the body had reabsorbed it, as na...more