I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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"I want to do with you what the moon does with the night."
"I like you to be quiet. It is as if you were absent and you heard me from afar, and my voice did not touch you."
"You are the one who arrived to live in my soul, like a bird that nests in a tree."
"Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life."
"I have forgotten your face, your hands, your voice, your name. But I have not forgotten your kiss."
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