I cannot hate them because nothing binds me to them; I have nothing in common with them.
Sensuality is the total mobilization of the senses: an individual observes his partner intently, straining to catch every sound.
In her presence I could dare everything: sincerity, emotion, pathos.
Noise has one advantage. It drowns out words.
Yes, it's crazy. Love is either crazy or it's nothing at all.
Facts mean little compared to attitudes. To contradict rumor or sentiment is as futile as arguing against a believer's faith in the Immaculate Conception. You have simply become a victim of faith, Comrade Assistant.