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Воскресенье, 01 Августа 2004 г. 07:32 (ссылка)
"Dominique, it's so abnormal to fel so strongly about anything."
"That's the only wat I can feel. Or not at all."
"Dominique, my dear," he said, with earnest, sincere concern, "I wish I'd be your father. What kind of a tradegy did you have in your childhood?"
"Why, none at all. I had a wonderful childhood. Free and peaceful and not bothered too much with anybody. Well, yes, I did feel bored very often. But I'm used to that."
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Have you seen how your best friends love everything about you -- except the things taht count? and your most importnat is nothign to them, nothing, not even a sound they can recognize.
The statute of a naked woman. if you understand the building, you understand what the figure must be. The human spirit. The heroic in man. The aspiration and the fulfullment, both. uplifted in its quest -- and uplifting by its own essence. Seeking God -- and findging yourself.
"I love you, Dominique. As selfishly as the fact that I exist. As selfishly as my lungs breathe aire. I breathe for my own necessity, for the fuel of my body, for my survival. I've given you, not my sacrifice or my pity, but my ego and my naked need. This is the only way you can wish to be loved. This is the only way I can want you love me. If you married me now, I would become your whole existence. But I would not want you then. You would not want yourself -- and so you would not love me long. To say 'I love you' one must know first how to say 'I,' The kind of surrender I could have from you now would give me nothing but an empty hulk. If I demanded it, I'd destroy you."