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“We were not lovers, we were love.”
— Jeanette Winterson
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“You were made to be kissed, often and well.”
— George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords
A group of dancers perform at the Mississippi State College for Women, 1937. Photograph by J. Baylor Roberts, National Geographic
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“The love of books. My library is an archive of longings.”
— Susan Sontag, As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh
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"The hearts of women are like those little pieces of furniture with secret hiding places, full of drawers fitted into each other; you go through a lot of trouble, break your nails, and in the bottom find some withered flower, a few grains of dust - or emptiness."
-Gustave Flaubert, Sentimental Education
"Now my heart is full."
-Morrissey
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“And I will eat you slowly with kisses.”
— Anne Sexton
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"A hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea."
-T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock