And all I love, I loved alone.
I’ve often lost myself in order to find the burn that keeps everything awake.
I will cover you with love when next I see you, with caresses, with ecstasy. I want to gorge yu [sic] with all the joys of the flesh, so that you faint and die. I want you to be amazed by me, and to confess to yourself that you had never even dreamed of such transports… When you are old, I want you to recall those few hours, I want your dry bones to quiver with joy when you think of them.
Excerpt Of A Love Letter From Gustave Flaubert To Louise Colet, 1846
(Source : myimaginarybrooklyn)
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