She had borne so long this cruelty of belonging to him and not being claimed by him.
She had borne so long this cruelty of belonging to him and not being claimed by him.
They wanted genuine intimacy, but they could not get even normally near to anyone, because they scorned to take the first steps, they scorned the triviality which forms common human intercourse.
And in this passion for understanding her soul lay close to his; she had him all to herself. But he must be made abstract first.
Night, in which everything was lost, went reaching out, beyond stars and sun. Stars and sun, a few bright grains, went spiraling round for terror, and holding each other in embrace, there in a darkness that outpassed them all, and left them tiny and daunted. So much, and himself, infinitesimal, at the core of nothingness, and yet not nothing.
Recklessness is almost a man's revenge on his woman. He feels he is not valued so he will risk destroying himself to deprive her altogether.
Recklessness is almost a man's revenge on his woman.
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