August 2010
61 posts
“Did you ever, in that wonderland wilderness of adolesence, ever, quite unexpectedly, see something—a dusk sky, a wild bird, a landscape—so exquisite terror touched you at the bone? And you are afraid, terribly afraid the smallest movement, a leaf, say, turning in the wind, will shatter all? That is, I think, the way love is, or should be: one lives in beautiful terror.”
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