martes, 13 de mayo de 2014



Pleasure in the unity with the other in loving sex, in the you-me, mine-yours, of loving sex, is painful for its intensity is so brief, and because it withers away in the inevitable separation of the lovers.

Pleasure survives in the absence of pleasure, in the immediate emergence of desire, the pleasure of remembering and longing, and the knowledge that it may return... or may not.

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