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Or perhaps she was mistaken and these confidences did not bring them closer together. Just as when she was a little girl and she used to imagine that, if she could tell someone about the 'mystery of the dictionary', she would link herself forever to that someone..

And not a word was heard. So she danced in an act of absolute courage, since her aunt couldn’t hear her

My first physical movement of fear, finally expressed, was what revealed to me to my surprise that I was fearful. And it ushered me into an even greater fear — when I tried to leave, I tripped between the foot of the bed and the wardrobe

The state she slipped into when she murmured: eternity. The very thought acquired the nature of eternity

Serenely empty. She was prepared.

I don’t like when they drip lemon upon my depths and make me contort all over. Are the facts of life lemon on the oyster? Does the oyster sleep?

There was an extremely long pause, the kind that plunges us into eternity

Well they did: to disinfect. But I am, thank God, thoroughly infected

We desperately try to find an identity of our own and the identity of the real. And if we understand ourselves through the symbol that is because we have the same symbols and the same experience of the thing itself: but reality has no synonyms.

I’m not sure if she had tuberculosis, I don’t think so. In the dark of the night a man whistling and heavy footsteps, the howling of the abandoned mutt

A hollow victory over the lush trees, the aimless existence of all things. Oh, God

— What a pleasant dream...

And no one goes further. The barbarian within me seeks the cruel barbarian outside me

She said all upset:

Though I have love inside myself. It’s just that I don’t know how to use love

I gave it to him. He smoked it

And changed by words — we have known since Moses that the word is divine. Even for crossing the street she was already a different person

And the melodious voice would ask her to afternoon tea at the Confeitaria Colombo. Just in time she remembered that men these days don’t ask you to tea and toast but instead for a drink

There’s the future. Which is today.

He could love her, he could accept the new and incomprehensible adventure she was offering him. But he continued holding on to the first impulse which had thrown him against her