Hugging the loved one, for a long time, gently, tenderly, madly, caressing him until he is used to it, grabbing him violently, like one plunders, then straddling him, digging him, then passionately breathing him, drinking him, then to embrace again, to cross and recross him, until merging, until losing oneself in him, until dying in him in the middle of his arms, isn't that, purely and simply, the marvel wonderful things ?" -Lydie Salvayre
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