At first she beckoned and lured one into her world; then, she blurred the passageways, confused all the images, as if to elude detection.
Don't let one cloud obliterate the whole sky.
People living deeply have no fear of death.
We did not touch each other. We were both leaning over the abyss.
The source of sexual power is curiosity, passion. You are watching its little flame die of asphyxiation.
When I stand at the top of the Champs-Elysées, with its chestnut trees in flower, its undulations of shining cars, its white spaciousness, I feel as if I were biting into a utopian fruit, something velvety and lustrous and rich and vivid.