It is funny-crying for our good morals to become in the interest of the police, and the reason is that we have not learned lying. The form of the matter: "Say the truth!" That her parents and mothers...

Then Thomas remembers the story of Audib. Odip also did not know that he was falling into his mother, yet when he knew about it, he did not find himself innocent. He could not bear the scene of the...

Since then, both of them are already tied to sleep together. It is almost inclined to say that the goal of sexual intercourse for them was not ecstasy, but the drowsiness that follows it. It,...

Then the famous "Plato" legend remembered the "banquet": In the past, humans were dual sex, and God divided them into half -wandering through the world, insulting each other. Love is the desire to...

If the sexual argument is an automatic entertainment of the Creator, then love, unlike this, belongs only to us and we can escape from the grip of the Creator. Love is our freedom. Love is beyond all...

The expression of the shit that it suddenly possessed was of the human race. She remembered that she recently told him: "I began to feel grateful for you because you have never wanted to have...

Then she added: “There in the hospital, I started classifying books into two categories: daytime books and night books. This is true, there are books for the day and other books that can only be...

Her screaming was not nathered and was not a shelter, but rather a real screaming. She was shouting loudly to the point that Thomas was away from her head from her face as if her hearty voice would...

Thomas thought: The brutality of a woman and sleeping with her are not only different, but also contradictory. Love is not manifested by the desire to have sex {and this desire applies to a countless...

I previously said that the metaphors are dangerous and that love starts from metaphor. In another word: Love begins at the moment when a woman registered in our poetic memory through a phrase.

They were united with tenderness except at night during sleep. They used to hold on their hands and then forgot the abyss {the abyss of daylight} that separated them. But these nights did not give...

The love between him and the Teresa was definitely beautiful, but he was tired: he always had to hide something, to conceal, reiterate, raise her morale, to consult her, and to constantly prove his...

A person can never realize what he has to do, because he only has a single life, he cannot compare it with previous lives or repair them in subsequent lives.

She felt an unbridled desire to say to him, as she says, "Do not leave me, keep me next to you, enslave me, be strong." But she cannot and does not know to utter such words.

The tragedy of life can be shortened by weight. For example, we say that a load has fallen over our shoulders. We carry this pregnancy. We bear it or do not endure it and wrestle with it, and in the...

Human time does not go in a circular form, but rather progresses in a straight line. Hence, a person cannot be happy because happiness is a desire for repetition.

For Franz, music is the most close art of Dionisi beauty that sanctifies euphoria. A novel or a painting can grow us but with difficulty. With the ninth symphony of Bethvin, or with the Sonata,...

Then he felt suddenly with an irresistible mysterious desire to hear huge music, to hear an absolute noise, a beautiful bustle and a joy that surrounds everything, drowns and suffocates everything, so...