“He loves me, he doesnt love my bowels, if they showed him my appendix in a glass he wouldnt recognize it, hes always feeling me, but if they put the glass in his hands he wouldnt touch it, he wouldnt think, thats hers, you ought to love all of somebody, the esophagus, the liver, the intestines. Maybe we dont love them because we arent used to them, but if we saw them the way we saw our hands and arms maybe wed love them; the starfish must love each other better than we do.” ― Jean-Paul Sartre, The Wall
Posted on: Sun, 18 May 2014 15:20:46 +0000
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