All the women of this fevered night, all that I had danced with, all whom I had kindled or who have kindled me, all whom I had courted, all who had clung to me with longing, all whom I had followed with enraptured eyes were melted together and had become one, the one whom I held in my arms.
Hermann HesseHe has robbed me, yet he has given me something of greater value . . . he has given to me myself.
Hermann Hesse