The horror of not being ourselves without the other being frightens us even now, because this abandon–the feeling of being in love for real and finally found the other part of the self- does not abolish the self, but enriches it by becoming a greater self, a complex self of two beings as one self…
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The book that I read, the book that I’m reading, the book that I will be reading
The book that I read : D.H. Lawrence – The lost girl “Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.” DH Lawrence “When they had had tea, quietly and gallantly tete-a-tete in his…
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